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Her eyes grew large, and she wished she had more of a poker face.
“These are only for you,” he replied.
Translation. That meant that each of his kink partners had their own stash of toys,notthat she was his only kink partner. She was so high on being with him, she was delirious.
“You want me to ratchet them back some?” he asked as he fiddled with one of them.
She hadn’t used nipple clamps with anyone but him… and it had been eight months since she’d usedanytoys.
“No, I like the pain.” Discomfort kept things real, reminded her that she didn’t deserve to feel good without also feeling bad.
On went the first clamp, and she flinched.
“Too much?” he asked as he dipped down to kiss and lick the tip of her erect nipple.
“It’s good.”
Before attaching the second clamp, he said, “Breathe, Jack.”
Her gaze was cemented on his as she filled her lungs with air. She loved how he took care of her.
He tucked a pillow under her head. “Watch me.”
She shuddered in another breath, her insides pulsing with desire.
He kissed her, then kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around him, caressing his heated skin with her fingertips. His kiss turned ravenous while she started moving beneath him. He was careful not to bang the clamps as he kissed her breasts, then ran his tongue around her areolas, moving down her tummy. He licked the inside of her thigh, tongued her opening, and swirled around her clit while hit after hit of pleasure streaked through her.
“Yesss,” she hissed. “Mmm, so good.”
She couldn’t stop moaning, couldn’t stop writhing either. His face between her legs was the dirtiest, sexiest thing she’d ever seen. Her breathing labored, her insides on fire, she arched up, pushing her wet pussy into his face.
Each time she released a moan, he applied more pressure. The build was fast, her senses overwhelmed with the onslaught of euphoria.
“Mac, you’re gonna make me come.”
Crying out, she started bucking on the bed, and he unleashed a torrent of energy, all focused on her sex. The orgasm exploded out of her, the ecstasy slamming through her like an earthquake.
When finished, she lay boneless on the bed.
“That’s a good girl,” he murmured as he removed the nipple clamps.
“Wow, I… that was—”
“Been a while?” he asked, a cocky smile touching his eyes.
“No actually, it hasn’t been that long,” she deadpanned.
In truth, her orgasms had all been forgettable. No one did it for her like Mac did.
No one.
He pushed off the bed, rolled a condom onto his saluting shaft, then slid on the cock ring. “I’m a giver… and then I take.”
“Ohgod.” She shuddered in a shaky breath, while another burst of energy powered through her.
She tossed the pillow aside, spread her legs for him. With his massive cock in hand, he positioned himself over her. He tunneled inside, their gritty groans filling her ears.
Streams of pleasure pounded through her. She raked her nails down his shoulders. His kiss was hard and his tongue thrust into her mouth. The rush of pleasure had her undulating beneath him while his lustful gaze stayed cemented on hers.
