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“Gentler? Going easy on me tonight?” She closed her eyes, the soft material tickling over her back entrance.

“Maybe,” he said, wickedness in his voice. “Or maybe I’m just going to torture softer parts.”

“Oh.” Everything went molten inside her.

He laid the flogger to the side, putting it in her peripheral vision as a warning, then his hands reached beneath her and tugged both of her nipple rings, sending a shot of sensation straight downward. “I also got something for these.”

The sound of metal on metal sounded and she looked down to see his hands working a small chain through the rings. Two sparkly weights hung at the base of it. He fastened the clasp and the chain pulled downward and swayed, making her breasts feel heavy and sensitive. Pike gave the chain a tug and she groaned.

“You look so fucking hot right now, mama. I got half hard in the store when I picked that out and pictured you wearing it, but reality is so much better than I could’ve imagined.” He coasted a hand over her backside then down her leg. He locked something around each ankle—a spreader bar. He kissed her inner thigh. “Now, all you need to do is to feel what I’m doing to you and enjoy. You can come as many times as you want. But I’m not letting you go until I’m done with you.”

Arousal was already making her slick and needy. She shifted in the ankle cuffs, not sure how long she’d actually make it before orgasm. Having Pike here in the flesh instead of the phone had every part of her ready to burst.

She heard him tugging off his boots and chucking them to the side, and then the flogger disappeared from her view. She only had a second to prepare before the thing came down over her backside. She gasped. The impact was impressive. Yes, not as stingy as the other flogger, but that delicious thud still made her rock forward and shudder with pleasure—a hundred velvety tongues sliding over her skin.

But Pike was just warming up because after a few hits to the back of her thighs and ass, he landed one home, right between her spread legs. The shock of the sting on the tender flesh had her rearing up, but Pike pushed a hand to the center of her back and shoved her top half back down to the bed.

“Still think I’m here to be gentle on you?”

“No,” she panted, her pussy tingling with the unfamiliar stinging sensation.

“You have the sexiest cunt, baby,” he said, gravel in his voice as he slid his fingers into her. “All those long nights on the road, hearing your voice on the phone, this is what I pictured when I’d fuck my hand—you bound and spread for me, that pretty pink flesh sliding over my cock, that voice of yours calling my name.”

She sighed and rocked back onto his hand, shameless. “Yes.”

“I’ve neglected you.” He twisted his fingers inside her, lighting her up. “I can see how ready you are for me. But the night is young.”

The pressure from his fingers disappeared and she heard her bedside drawer open. Soon, Pike was back with a hand on her hip. Then something breached her opening—the dildo she’d bought at Wicked. The feel was familiar, the toy her go-to for her and Pike’s phone calls, but having him insert it drove up the pleasure of it.

“Here, baby, this will help fill you up. You can use your hand to play with it.”

She reached between her body and the bed and grasped the base of it and pumped it into her, getting a shred of relief.

Now it was Pike’s turn to grunt, and the sound of his zipper cut through the air. “Fuck, baby, you should see the view from here.”

She peered back over her shoulder to find him with his pants open and the heel of his hand rubbing his cock over his underwear as he looked at her. “Yeah, the view’s mighty nice.”

He smiled her way and lifted the flogger in his other hand. He swatted it across her pussy again, the tips brushing over the hand she had on the dildo. “I didn’t tell you to lift your head.”

She smirked and turned her head to face the bed again. “It was worth the punishment.”

“Yeah? I must be going too easy on you.”

That’s when the real flogging began. Pike hit her across the backs of her thighs, her ass, and between her spread legs over and over again until all of her skin was burning and tingling. All the while, she used the toy to counterbalance the pain. All of it working in tandem. But she was breathless and sweating by the time he gave her a break.

She pressed her forehead to the bed, panting.

Pike put his hand over hers and pumped the dildo for her, a slow in-and-out drag that made her moan. His other hand traced over her back entrance. “Need to come, baby?”

“Please.” The word was muffled by the sheets, but she couldn’t lift her head.

Pike slid the hand on the dildo higher, leaving her to it, and found her clit. She nearly jumped out of her skin at the swift pleasure the simple touch ignited, but before she could fully process it, Pike’s mouth was on her backside kissing and biting, getting precariously close to a zone they hadn’t traveled yet. A choked sound caught in her throat.

Pike’s teeth clamped into the flesh of one ass cheek, hard and unyielding, then he backed off and soothed it with his tongue. Oakley couldn’t think, the pain/pleasure combo making her knees weak and arousal coat her fingers. But then his tongue moved to her most forbidden spot and she damn near jumped off the bed.

Pike’s tongue traced over her back entrance, hot and wet and oh-my-God amazing. Her back arched. “Pike …”

His fingers stroked over her clit, his breath balmy against her sensitive opening. “Every part of you is mine, Oakley. I want it all. Everything that can give you pleasure, I’m going to find and use. Nothing is safe from me.”


Tags: Roni Loren Loving on the Edge Erotic