Page 200 of Masters of Pleasure
More sensation.
More pain.
More pleasure.
More, more, more.
She was greedy for it.
When the flogger snapped between her legs, the same way Will had done to Gina, she cried out, rocking against the restraints.It hurt a lot more than her back, her buttocks, or her breasts, but it felt better too.
The pattering sting kissed her skin, traveling over her, then back between her legs.
More!
It wasn’t enough.She whimpered, clenching around the plug, moving her hips forward.The brief spark of leather against flesh didn’t give her what she needed to push herself over.The flogging was a tease.A taster.
And Iris wanted it all.
Law
Fuck, she was beautiful.Straining.Whimpering.The sights and sounds of Iris’ responses to the flogger went straight to his dick, adding to his own torment.
He’d turned the lighter parts of her body a pretty pink while adding reddish color to her limbs and back despite her tan.He rather enjoyed trying to decorate within the tan lines.It was a fun challenge.
This might be a fairly basic scene, but Iris made it special.
The way she went up on her toes when he swept the flogger up between her legs, the ends of the strands snapping against her pussy.The way she thrust her breasts out when he flicked the flogger over them.The way her lips parted as she cried out in pained pleasure.The puffy lips between her legs were more swollen, and the traces of her arousal glistened on the end of the flogger.
Fuck.
Law’s mouth watered.
He wanted a taste.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the clamps he’d stored there earlier.Setting the flogger down, he moved closer to Iris.She lifted her head, arousal and need glazing her dark eyes, and her lips slightly parted.Tilting her head as he came closer, her expression lightened with anticipation.
Cupping her breast with one hand, he ran his thumb over her nipple, and she moaned, arching her back in encouragement.
“Trying to tempt me, naughty girl?”Whether or not she was trying was irrelevant.Iris was temptation personified.She didn’t have to do anything extra.
“That depends.”Her eyelashes fluttered as her pink tongue flicked her lower lip.She twisted slightly, rubbing her breast against his hand.“Is it working?”
Law chuckled.
“Naughty girl.”He said it in the same tone he usually called her a ‘good girl’ and enjoyed the flash of happiness in her eyes.“Hold still for me.”
Iris hummed under her breath as he squeezed her breast, lifting it so he could apply one of the clamps.The soft flesh spilled out around his fingers, dark pink and so pretty against his brown skin.Fuck, he wanted to taste her so bad, he couldn’t resist dipping his head down to lick his tongue over one pert, brown nipple.
Her shudder and sigh were delicious.
Opening the clamp, he closed it around that same nipple, savoring her shriek as the tiny bud was pinched.The tight grip was merciless.Iris panted as she worked her way through the pain while Law cradled her breast in his hand, watching her expressions as she worked her way through pain to acceptance and pleasure.
When her gaze finally refocused on him, he grinned and applied the second clamp.
“Sadist!”she gasped out, then whined with the pain of having the second clamp applied.
Law chuckled, brushing his fingertips over the exposed tips of her nipples.Iris writhed in her restraints, gasping from the sensation.
