Hypnotized by his voice, she opened her eyes and did as he said.
The fallen wax had hardened but didn’t stick to her skin.He swiped the blue beads from one of her breasts, then he squeezed the nipple to a tight bud.Nathan held the taper close, exquisitely close to her flesh.
“Yes,” she encouraged, suddenly afraid he wouldn’t do it.
He didn’t disappoint.
It stung and burned.
She stroked her pussy harder, delving inside, finger-fucking herself as he crowned her nipple with the wax.With sudden insight, she realized he’d instructed her to masturbate as a way to distract her from what he was doing, but also to enhance the entire experience.He was masterful with her.
Again he made a pattern she couldn’t decipher, but each drop was liquid heaven.
“Do you like this?”
“Favorite thing,” she said, unable to form a complete sentence.
“It might be mine too.”He drizzled the wax lower, and she pumped her pussy harder in response.
“I’m going to come,” she warned him.
“Not yet.”He dropped wax from a great height and it landed in a cool splash just below her belly button.
Kelsey recognized that he could control the intensity based on how far away he held the flame.
He drizzled several drops on her shaven pubic area as he’d promised then he pressed his thumb deeply into it, leaving his print, temporarily marking her.
She felt dizzy and delicious.
“Put your hands at your sides.”
Any urge to protest vanished when she saw the way he loomed over her, sinfully dominant.
With his cuffs rolled back, necktie tossed casually over his shoulder and eyes blazing, she saw what she did to him.
This overwhelming need wasn’t one-sided.That knowledge made her feel powerful.
Lust was banked in his dark-green eyes.
She could deny him nothing.
Slowly she moved her hands from her throbbing pussy.
Keeping the candle a foot or more from her, he drew a broken line as he continued to move down, farther and farther.He wouldn’t…
“Show me your clit.”
She’d never been more terrorized by a command.Nervously she glanced from his face to the flame then met his gaze.Kelsey fell back through her memories, of the things he’d asked her to do, her hesitations, her triumphs.
The candle started to drip.He put his hand beneath it, capturing it, letting it harmlessly splat in his palm.
She clenched and unclenched her butt cheeks, searching for courage, wondering if she’d find it and knowing she’d regret it if she didn’t.
“You’re curious.You want to know.How bad will it hurt?How much pleasure will it give?”
“More than anything.”
“Then pull back that hood.”Waiting, Nathan turned the candle upright, letting a reservoir of molten wax pool.
