As if he were reading my mind, two fingers suddenly forced their way into my pussy.
I let out a gasp. “Oh!”
Something slapped against my clit.
“I told you not to speak.”
He tugged on the chain joining the clamps again, and oh my God, without any clitoral stimulation, I began to orgasm.
How was this possible?
I couldn’t help myself. I tried to stop it because he hadn’t given me permission to come. But it was too late. The convulsions started in my pussy and spread outward until I tingled all over, and sparks of electricity surged through my entire body, culminating in those places where I was bound, where I was clamped.
“Good, baby. Enjoy it.”
I flew and I flew, and when my pussy finally stopped pulsating and the tingling in my body subsided a bit, I said, “I’m sorry.”
This time he didn’t discipline me for speaking out of turn. “Why are you sorry?”
“Because you didn’t tell me I could come.”
He let out a little laugh. “No, I didn’t. But I didn’t tell you that you couldn’t, either.”
I smiled.
He touched my lips. “You need to stop biting your lip so much, Melanie. You’re bleeding.”
“May I speak freely?”
“Yes.”
“I was biting my lip to keep from begging you to fuck me.”
Another chuckle. “I may never again put any restraint on your talking.”
I let out a soft laugh myself at that.
“I will fuck you, Melanie. But all in good time.”
Chapter Twenty–Six
Jonah
She was so beautiful. Laid out before me naked, each of her limbs bound, her legs spread, her nipples and thighs clamped. She did this for me because she knew I needed it.
She hadn’t completely surrendered to me yet. That wouldn’t happen until she knelt at my feet while I sat in my chair. But this was enough for now. I could not push her any further tonight.
I grabbed a feather boa from one of the boxes near the wall and delicately drifted it over her.
I was done inflicting pain for tonight. Now I would give her only pleasure. She sighed against the touch, and after she was sufficiently relaxed, I removed the clamps from her thighs, relishing the pink marks they left. Although I would show no pink marks on my own skin, I felt every place those implements touched her. I closed my eyes, sighing, my cock hard as granite.
I would keep the clamps on her nipples for now. She responded well to them, and when she came again, this time with me embedded deep inside her, she would be glad of the clamps.
I slowly removed my shirt and then my boots, socks, jeans, and boxers. My cock was the biggest it had ever been, harder than normal even. I was ready to put it inside her, to complete the scen
e and make her mine. I knelt between her legs for a moment and licked her folds. She was so juicy and glistening. She sighed.
“I’m going to ram into you, Melanie. Fuck you hard and fast. It won’t be gentle.”