Page 102 of Bridesmaid for Hire
“W-why?” I ask as he brings his mouth to my other breast.
He sucks my nipple into his mouth, and I lie here in a state of uncertainty, as arousal threatens to overtake my body, pushing me right to the edge. Never falling over.
It’s torture.
It’s painful.
It’s absolute bliss.
And after a few seconds of floating in this crazed state, he finds the power button of my vibrator and turns it back on.
I nearly lift off the bed from the shock of the suction.
“Oh my…God,” I yell as my chest rises into his mouth and my free hand grips the sheets beneath me, crinkling the fabric between my fingers. “Yes, right—”
He turns it off and I groan out my frustration.
“Brody,” I growl, my hand slapping the mattress.
Fuck…what is he doing to me?
He’s putting me into a state of agony.
A position where I can’t live without him finishing me.
The control he has over me, over my body—it feels so incredibly new. It’s a level of intimacy I’ve never shared before.
And once again, I feel him smile against my nipple at my distress.
“Brody, please.”
He sucks my nipple between his lips. This time, he’s rougher just as he powers on the vibrator again.
Tears spring to my eyes.
My heart hammers in my chest.
My legs are completely numb. I can’t feel anything but his mouth on my breasts and the suction of my clit being pulled in such a way that the edging is so intense…I’ll never be able to obtain this level of euphoria by myself…or with another man.
“I can’t…I need…”
He turns off the vibrator.
“No!” I cry out. One tear slips down the side of my face.
The hold he has on me. I’m nearly catatonic in this state of permanent arousal with no end in sight. It’s unmatched.
It’s a state of heady happiness.
It’s a feeling of such joy that even though I’m desperate for release, I never want it to end.
I want to hold on to this.
On to him.
My senses are heightened.
My need for release is so strong that I’m now panting as he moves across my chest, sucking and biting until he gets to my other breast. The moment he sucks in my nipple, he turns on the vibrator again and since I’m so close, I nearly yell his name as my orgasm climbs and climbs and climbs.
