Page 159 of Masters of Pleasure
Was there anything better than a blow job celebration from the woman he loved?
Well, he could think of one thing, but they’d get to that soon enough.
Avery was on her knees before him, totally naked—peeling the dress off had been more work than he’d expected, but it had been fun—with pretty silver clamps on her nipples and her lips wrapped around his cock.The part he couldn’t see was the plug in her bottom, which he’d inserted before putting her on her knees.
Wrapping her blonde hair around his hand, he used it to move her head up and down his cock, her pink lips sliding easily along the shaft.Every humming noise she made sent vibrations shuddering through him, and he groaned with pleasure.
“Fuck.”
Dammit, he really needed a mirror.He’d love to see the back view with the base of the pink plug nestled between her cheeks.Of course, if he’d done that, he would have wanted to take the time to spank her, and he’d wanted to enjoy his blow job before they got to the really kinky stuff.
Right, because the clamps and plug aren’t really kinky.
Not compared to some of the stuff he’d seen.
His barometer for kink had really changed.
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Avery
Slidingher mouth up and down Nick’s cock, Avery’s buttocks squeezed together.It had been a long time since she’d had a plug inside her.She was pretty sure it wasn’t the only thing that would be in her ass tonight and was aroused just thinking about it.
Talk about a graduation celebration.
Her nipples throbbed as they bounced, Nick’s thrusts coming a little harder and faster as his breathing increased.Hand tight in her hair, he was staring down at her with half-lidded eyes.Avery looked up at him, sucking harder, sliding her lips to the base of his cock, so the head pushed into her throat.She gagged slightly, the muscles working around the intruder, and Nick’s eyes rolled up into his head.Inner muscles clenching in pride and arousal, Avery pulled back and then slid down again.
“Fuck!”
Nick’s guttural cry came only a moment before the hand in her hair pulled her forward, holding her in place as he throbbed against her tongue.As salty-sweet hot liquid splashed against the back of her tongue, her throat worked, swallowing convulsively.
Her buttocks clenched around the plug, pussy aching emptily.It didn’t matter that her knees hurt or her nipples were throbbing painfully.It only added to the experience.She was fully submitting to a Dom again—toherDom—and the feeling of fulfillment was overwhelming.
Not that the classes didn’t count or the times she and Nick had played at home, but they hadn’t been like this.Nick loomed over her, confident in himself and what he was doing.She was on her knees, aching and throbbing and squirming, pleasuring him and knowing there was more to come.Submitting to his desires and knowing he would lead her.
“Good girl.”His hand cradled the back of her head as his dick softened in her mouth, leaving the taste of him on her tongue.Avery didn’t stop sucking, and when he finally groaned and pulled away, he was still half-hard.Shaking his head in amusement, Nick chuckled, his dark eyes boring down into her.“Or maybe I should say, naughty girl.Let’s get you up.I think you could do with a little flogging.”
Nick
Securing Avery’s wrists to the large square frame so they were spread wide, Nick grinned when she sucked in a breath when his chest brushed against her nipples.The tips sticking out from the clamps were dark red and ultra-sensitive.Her shoulders tried to roll forward to protect them, but with her arms bound the way they were, she couldn’t protect them.
“Are these hurting?”he asked with false sympathy, tugging on the chain hanging between them.
Pain and arousal flared in her eyes as she sucked in another breath, this one far deeper than the one before, and squirmed in her bindings.
“Yes, Sir.”There was a challenge in the way she said it.
A familiar tendril of guilt flickered, but he ignored it, leaning in as he tugged a little harder.She gasped, her pupils dilating.
“And you like it hurts, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Yes, Sir.”Now the challenge had died down, and she admitted it with a whimper.
Letting go of the chain, Nick slid his fingers over her stomach.Avery closed her eyes, whimpering again, embarrassed by what he would find, and as expected, his fingers touched wetness as soon as they curved over her mound.Nick chuckled, stroking the tender folds and teasing the little nub of her clit.
“Oh, yes, you like it a lot, don’t you?”
Avery didn’t answer with words.Thrusting her hips forward, she rubbed herself on his fingers as if she might get herself off.Nick let her do it for a few long moments, enjoying the feel of her rubbing against his fingers, his cock slowly hardening again, before he took them away.
