Page 138 of Serpent & Saviors

“No,” she huffed.

“Don’t worry, I have the perfect solution to our earlier issue of you not listening to my instructions about your panties.”

“Not that again?” she mumbled, rolling her eyes.

I secretly loved that she felt safe enough with me to do that. I trailed the remote-controlled panty vibrator up her leg to her inner thigh. She moaned and bucked, arching her back to get closer to it.

I slapped her cunt hard, making her cry out and pull against the restraints. I purposefully kept my eyes on her free hand to watch what she would do. When she settled back down and was still, I rubbed out the sting.

“The best thing about edging, angel, is that I get to enjoy you at my leisure. You asked and I intend to do just that.”

A small whimper came from my beautiful girl as I trailed the vibrator once more up her leg. This time, she remained as still as could be. Untying her legs, I got her situated with the panties quickly, hovering the vibrator over her swollen clit, watching her jolt. I snapped the band around the top of her pussy and retied her legs.

“You ready?”

She nodded, releasing a deep groan, and her hips rocked up. “This vibrator has five levels. You and I are going to play a game. It’s called ‘Level Up’. The rules are as follows. You will control your body and listen to my every command. You’re not allowed to come until the very last one. I’m going to edge you through each one. You’re going to shake and tremble so beautifully for me. If you can’t control yourself…well, I don’t want to even think about that.”

“Yes, Sir.” Her heart raced. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

“I’m not going to hurt you. You’re being such a good girl,” I murmured.

Seconds passed, and I moved my hands to her nipples and rolled them between my fingers and thumbs, pulling as she gasped. Her eyes were wide and glazed over. My stimulation of her nipples sent her hips to bucking and legs pulling against the restraints. She was a mess of groans and whimpers as the pleasure built between her legs.

Clicking my tongue, I asked, “Are we struggling already, angel? Remember the rules.”

I twisted and pulled hard as she moaned loudly, and her fight against the restraints increased. Every muscle in her body strained as she fought to obey me. I pulled the vibrator away from her dripping pussy as she slumped against the bed and panted. I moved my other hand down between her legs and cupped her pussy. My palm pushed softly against her clit.

I leaned down, my breath against her ear, and she shivered. “You did it. That was level one.”

I pressed the button on the remote, and the vibrator hummed a little louder. Victoria tensed in anticipation. I quickly seated it inside her panties, snug against her clit, and she bucked wildly. She gripped the soft leather in her left hand. Whimpering beautifully, she strained against the vibrator.

This man was going to drive me crazy. I was already burning from the inside out with need, and he wanted me to get through how many more levels? Were there four or five? I should have paid more attention. Regardless, we were only on level two. Damn Kinsley to hell for not expanding on what it was really like. When Andrew spoke next, I groaned.

“No movements, no sounds,” Andrew ordered.

We’d been working closely on commands, and this was one of his favorites. Before him, maintaining a level of stillness wasn’t a factor, but with this man, it was near impossible. But nonetheless, I’d attempted it. I became as still as I could. One command down, one more to go.

I took a deep breath, and all my whimpers died in my throat. My regret for wearing underwear today was only growing by the second, because the vibrator hummed away, happy as could be.

Every one of my muscles tensed in response to the throbbing and pressure it created on my overly sensitive clit. I wouldn’t lie—this experience was both nerve-wracking and exciting. A low whimper released from my throat.

And of course he would hear it, even over the purring sounds coming from between my legs. He heaved, but even in that there was never a need for me to be fearful. I swear he did it on purpose. Or maybe I had. I shivered in anticipation of my ‘punishment’.

“We talked about this. No movement, no sound. You know what this means.”

Boy, did I ever. I tilted my head back and raised my chin. Andrew’s hand moved and wrapped around my throat. I thought I would hate breath play, but with Andrew, a whole new world had opened up. He was always in control, so I had no fear as he squeezed gently.

My heart started racing as he restricted the blood-flow and my oxygen. My toes curled, and I gripped the leather restraint in my hand harder. It dug into my palm. My head became heavy, and my eyes rolled back.

Damn, I loved this.

A surge of panic spiked in me, but not from fear of his hand around my throat or the loss of air, but because I was slowly losing control and my pussy clenched down as I fought the blackness.

Andrew released my throat and quickly pulled the vibrator from between my legs. Stars exploded behind my eyes as blood rushed back and air filled my lungs. Andrew lovingly caressed my face and kissed my forehead.

“That’s my girl. I’m so proud of you. You didn’t come.”

I relaxed and sighed, losing myself in his tender gaze and the warmth of his presence. The low light highlighted the sharp lines of his face. He stared into my soul. His dimple flashed as his lips curled into that soft, knowing smile. My heart swelled.