The Dom Unleashes His Wolf [Unchained Love 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page A

pressure of the nipple clips on her breasts. What effect would the clit clamp have? Would it bring her to orgasm? Or would it be painful when it was attached?
    It felt much the same as the nipple clips. A sting of pain, then the throb of a highly aroused piece of flesh under pressure. When Tor attached the chain, he played with it for a while, adding weight and pressure to this nipple, then that one, then tugging on her clit.
    “See how pink her skin is, Cameron. I could make her come very easily. Couldn’t I, Gaynor?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Would you like to come right now?”
    “Oh yes, please.”
    “But that would spoil it, wouldn’t it. You’d only have a small orgasm. I want you to wait much longer, so you have a better climax. You will wait, won’t you, Gaynor?”
    She knew he was right, but dammit she wanted to come, now. However, she nodded her head. “All right. I’ll wait, Sir.”
    “That’s a good sub.” Tor pulled on the chains again, her clit, her right breast, her clit, her left breast. Immediately her entire body throbbed and hummed with desire, every inch of her body, every nerve ending screaming for release.
    Tor stood over her, and she knew he understood how close she was to orgasming. Another touch would send her screaming off the cliff.
    “Suck my cock,” he ordered her.
    Carefully she unzipped the leather pouch and freed his cock. He was very aroused, too. His cock was huge and hard, the rounded head a deep reddish purple with his need. Happily she flicked her tongue over his cockhead, wetting it, then slid the tip of her tongue into the slit and licked up his essence. He always tasted good. He and Cameron tasted quite different. Tor was much spicier, a much stronger flavor, possibly his Dominance coming out. Cameron was more bland but with an earthy, salty undertaste. She enjoyed them both, but right now it was Tor she’d been ordered to suck.
    First, she licked all round his shaft, wetting it thoroughly, then she lowered her mouth to his balls, sucking first one then the other into her mouth. Naughtily she flicked her tongue along the flesh between his balls and his anus, knowing that it always drove him crazy with desire.
    He cleared his throat but didn’t say anything, so she assumed he was pleased but thought she’d better not try that trick again for a while. So she angled her head a little more and sucked his shaft deep into her mouth, as far as it would go. He stood closer to the bed, and she tipped her head right back on Cameron’s lap, opening the back of her throat to take him deeper, deeper, as far as she could, then let him slide out, scraping her teeth gently along the length of his shaft as she did.
    She rolled his balls with one hand as she licked along his shaft again, getting ready to suck him deep for a second time.
    “Enough,” he said harshly, withdrawing his cock from her hands.
    Hurt, Gaynor looked up into his eyes. At once she knew he’d stopped their game because he was too close to coming, not because she’d done anything wrong. Since he was so thoughtful and caring, he never permitted himself release until both she and Cameron had climaxed. So that was okay. She breathed deeply to restore her equilibrium from what she’d assumed was a reprimand, but the deep breath only made her nipples ache as the chain swung between them.
    Tor evidently understood, as he leaned over her and tugged on the chain, pulling it this way and that until sweat was beading on her forehead with the tension of not letting herself orgasm. Every tug on the chain sent exquisite shards of pleasure/pain to her nipples and clit until she was so close to coming she wasn’t sure she could hold off any longer.
    “Sit up, Gaynor.”
    Surprised and dragged out of her arousal, Gaynor struggled to sit, her entire body on fire from desire. Nevertheless she managed to cross her legs and face Tor.
    “Lie down, Cameron. Put your head in Gaynor’s lap.”
    So now it was Cameron’s turn. Would she