It’s pink, bare, and gleaming with arousal.No hiding it now, my nun.
My thoughts are primal as I take her right ankle and secure it to the floor. I want to drag my tongue up that slick little channel and suck her clit until she’s screaming my name. Make her say what we already both know: that she wants me.
“Amon…” she whimpers as I secure her left ankle. A glistening string of pussy juice drips from her slit, as if tempting my tongue. It falls on the saddle, as if preparing it for her.
I want to rip off her top, suck her plump tits, and take her in every imaginable position. She’s a feast for the eyes. A drug. And if I’m not careful, I might just overdose.
I firmly position her on the saddle and watch as her pussy lips spread slightly, revealing her precious clit.
“Time for another ride.” I smile, twisting the knob on the remote.
She opens her mouth to speak, but her throat tightens as the vibrations hit her. I watch her lips twist in a silent gasp.
Her tits jiggle beneath her shirt as the vibrations roll through her, but the fabric still hides her full beauty from me. I lean inand lift the hem, tucking it into her neckline, exposing the full perfection of her breasts.
“Christ…” I mutter, raising the power.
This time, a moan escapes Joan’s lips. I can barely hear it over the hum of the toy, but she throws her head back, and I watch as her entire body starts to shake.
“Amon…”
“You wanted this,” I tell her. “That’s why you used heat on my shirts.”
Looking down, I see the toy is soaked—dripping with Joan’s arousal. She’s trying to hide it, but I can see her hips bucking back against it now. She wants to get the perfect angle on her little pleasure button.
And she does.
Her body shakes, and she lets out an adorable little mewl. I close my eyes, sniff hard, and soak my lungs in the heavenly scent ofher.
She somehow manages to bring her eyes to mine. I see the want in them—the desire for more.
You can’t hide from me…
“Oh my God…” she mutters, her body quivering as I step back. The machine still hums, causing her to jolt with aftershocks of intense sensitivity.
I’m just about to thumb the off-button when she speaks.
“Okay, let me off now…”
I stop. “Excuse me?”
She’s panting heavily, and I can see a gleam of sweat causing her skin to glisten. The machine is soaked in her juices.
“I said…let me off now!”
Her tone actually surprises me. She’s shouting at me like I just put her through something she wasn’t begging me for. My jaw clenches on its own as I stare back at her. Then I smile.
“Ah, I see, my little nun. You want to piss me off so I punish you more.”
I thumb the off-button and watch as desperation comes over her. “What? N-no. I want you to let me off this thing.”
Shaking my head, I untie her wrists and let her down.
“You can’t lie to me,” I say, backing away. “I’ll let you undo your ankles.”
“Amon!” she calls after me, but I’m already on my way to my bedroom.
I’ll have her.Soon.
