“Christian. Oh, my God. This is… crazy. I can’t. So much…”
Fuck, my cock was in utter anguish from watching her reaction.
The way she moaned my name added additional fuel. I continued driving three fingers inside while I pinched her clit with my thumb and forefinger. The single orgasm flew into a second, her lips still in the perfect O as she swayed forward and backward.
I could feast on the woman for hours. My growls matched her scattered moans as I continued thrusting several fingers inside. She lurched forward, gripping my shoulders.
“Oh, God,” she moaned. “So good. So…” Her laugh was nervous and she managed to cover her mouth with her hand until a scream rushed to her lips.
She exploded for me a second time. Her juice trickled past my lips, but I refused to stop. Not until she was finished. Her husky cry meant everything. I shifted my hand to her legs, keeping her aloft as she continued to come. When she slowly slipped from the moment of ecstasy, I kissed first one then the other inner thigh before slowly rising to my full height.
Her eyes were still half closed. I slid my hand around her long neck, pulling her against the heat of my body. She didn’t fight me as I lowered my head. I was so hungry I couldn’t think clearly.
She finally opened her eyes, laughing as she licked her lips. I kissed her once again, instantly thrusting my tongue inside. I wanted her to know just how sweet she tasted.
This time as she brushed her palm against my chest, it was done with another glint in her eye that was about to drive me crazy.
Her laugh escalated as she pushed me back and slid the same hand to my cock. I allowed her to wrap her hand around the base, enjoying the expression on her face.
She backed away just enough to study what she was doing.
“Not yet.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Because now I’m going to fuck you. But first things first.”
“And what’s that?”
I allowed my eyes to flash. “Time for a taste of discipline.”
CHAPTER 9
Vanessa
Discipline.
There was something so enticing yet dirty about the way Christian said the word. However, I was still in a haze of lust and satisfaction, shocked that I’d admitted anything so personal to him as the fact I’d never orgasmed that way before.
I should feel embarrassed, but I felt freer than I had in a long time.
The way he’d reacted to my body had been… delicious. There was no other word for it.
“All fours on the bed,” he commanded. Everything about his deep, authoritative voice drove me wild.
“Why?”
He tweaked my nipple. “Because I told you to.”
“What if I don’t?”
Every time he laughed, several chills skipped down my spine. “Then your punishment will be much worse.”
“Uh-huh.” I closed my eyes as he brushed his hands down to my breasts, cupping while instantly pinching my nipples. The effect of the slice of pain was as incredible as it had been before, perhaps even more so. A haze formed around my eyes, keeping me from focusing on him. When he pointed to the bed, I finally obeyed.
This was dirty.
This was raw.
