Her body arched toward him, desperate to please, fingers trembling as she reached for his arm.He traced his tongue over her areola, and she clung to him, chest heaving, nipples hard, every nerve on fire, needing more of him.
“Beg.”
He flicked his tongue around her nipple, then took it into his mouth and sucked until she was gasping through the fiery sensations, her whole body hot and needy.
“Please, Master, please.”
Zee finally released her nipple, and she drew in a sharp breath, wondering what he'd do next; her skin glistened with a sheen of need.
Ella trembled with anticipation as he swept his lips down the plane of her stomach, stopping just above her mound.
“I want this to be one of your best memories in this place we built.I want you to have so many orgasms that you’ll never forget it.”
“I never could, Master.”
He brushed the knife along her sensitive skin, and she willed herself to be still, almost wishing he had cuffed her hands, the cool metal of the knife giving her hot skin relief.
“I love to see your pussy wide open for me.”Zee tapped the knife next to her bare mound.“Your pussy is already swollen and pink.Who does this pussy belong to?”He plunged a finger into her channel, and her pussy clamped down tight on his digit.
“You, Master!This pussy belongs to you.”She cried out as he added another finger.
“You’re already so wet.I wonder if there’s anyone watching how wet you are?How you open yourself for me?”
Ella closed her eyes as she felt a blush climb up her neck.
She kept her eyes on Zee, not daring to glance towards the wall.
“And it’s a very needy pussy, isn’t it?”Zee swiped his fingers through her slit, brought them up to his mouth, and sucked them.
“Very needy!Please, please.”
“I guess I should give this pussy an orgasm.Or ten.”
“Master!”
Her breath caught, and her cheeks flamed, but she felt no shame, only the need to obey him.
“And you are going to keep going, aren’t you, my love?You’re going to keep coming for me until I tell you to stop?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.”Zee sank to his knees, pressed his nose to her inner thigh.
“Mine,” he growled, his hot breath blowing across her pussy.
The heat, the intensity were already so much, and she felt herself being pulled apart by the pleasure.
She reached out for him as he licked her seam with a long flick of his tongue.
Her hips rose off the bed, but he kept going, flicking all the way to her clit.
Ella gasped, crying out, but he continued, his tongue lapping with urgency, as if he was determined to make her break.
He tilted his head, so his tongue plunged right at her clit, and her muscles tightened as the coiled pleasure burst.
“Yes!I’m coming!Master!”Even as she panted out the last dregs of her release, he kept going.
“Oh, more, oh yes!I’m almost there…”
