My king rubs his lips against mine in soft kisses that leave me shaken. “You’re going to sit fully down on my cock becauseyou’re a good little slut.” He removes one of the clamps from my hair and pinches it over a nipple. I whimper from the flash of pain quickly overridden by pleasure. “Aren’t you, my queen?”
I nod, unable to find words beneath the desire snaking through me. Panting, I lean my head to the side, wanting him to kiss my neck. Placing the other clamp over my bud, he licks his way up to my ear before latching on to my earlobe with his teeth.
“You’re so fucking wet. Is all of this for Jace?”
I shake my head, then scream as he pushes in deeper. My hands wrap around my bindings, pulling myself up, but he grabs both my hips and anchors me back down.
“Colour?” he murmurs.
I gasp, trying to find breath with which to speak.
He stills, then pulls his head back to look at me. “Green?”
I nod vigorously.
He smiles. “That’s my good little slut.”
Shoving in another centimetre, he causes me to scream. I look down between us, my eyes widening when I see he’s barely in at all. He has a long way to go. I really don’t think he’s going to make it.
He removes the clamp from my left nipple. Lowering his head, he sucks on me. I squirm against him and the wall. My eyes find Jace’s face before dipping to his cock. Pre-cum dribbles down its length, soaking my thong and wetting his hand.
“Jace,” I gasp.
Growling, Richard jerks his hips, shoving into me hard. I cry out, throwing my head back as I clamp around him. My nails digging into my palms, I bask in the pleasurable pain ripping through me.
His teeth clamp around my nipple. He flicks it with his tongue. “Colour?” he demands around me.
“Yellow,” I rasp, the pain bordering on almost too much.
“Get me the clit vibrator again, Jace.”
Groaning, his bodyguard leaves us for a moment. When he comes back and hands his friend the toy, it already on, Richard places it on my clit. I jerk against the sensations.
The dildo filling my ass, my king pushes into my pussy slowly. Breathing heavily, Jace leans against the wall beside me. He fondles both my breasts. Reaching across me, he flicks the nipple clamp. I moan as pleasure races through me.
Leaning his head down, he sucks on my other breast. His tongue swirls around my nipple. His lips send shockwaves through it. My eyes fly to my king, opening wide.
“Jace,” he snaps, and his guard instantly steps back.
My breast feels bare, but that’s soon forgotten as Richard slams in deep. I cry out, shuddering with pain and pleasure. He tosses the clamp he’s holding over his shoulder at his friend. Catching it, Jace wastes no time applying it to the very end of his cock. His head falls back on a groan. His hand wraps back around himself as the small knife he has cuts a continuous run of lines into his arm.
My body flushes hot. Richard increases the vibrations on the toy.
“Colour?” When I don’t answer – unable to from all the feelings crashing through me, he asks, “Green?”
I shake my head.
“Yellow?”
I nod.
Grabbing my hips, he lifts me up a fraction. “Colour? Green?”
I nod desperately. My orgasm is beckoning so close to me. I look him in the eyes. My lips part on ragged breaths. Every nerve inside me feelings fucking alive with pleasure and pain.
Bucking my hips wildly, I strain against my straps. I want to ride him hard. Want to be his perfect little slut.
He groans as he sags against me and finally pushes all the way in. His fingers bruising my hips, he lets me set the pace until myenergy gives way. I whimper loudly, needing him to continue. My entire body is shaking, just right there on the fucking edge to ecstasy.
