[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

behind the restraint of his fly.
“I like it just as it is.” His voice held the rough edge of passion. “You have a
beautiful pussy, Mistress, and it would be a shame to hide it behind anything.”
“What would you like to do with it if I offered you your choice?” Her senses were
being so stimulated by their conversation she was having trouble keeping herself
together.
“If my Mistress would permit me, I would lap every inch of it with my tongue, suck
her clit with my lips and thrust my tongue inside her to taste her juices, which I’m sure
are better than even the finest aged brandy.” As if to illustrate he very slowly ran his
tongue over his lower lip.
Dani was wet, her cunt throbbing, the inner muscles quivering at the thought of
that tongue inside her.
“Perhaps we’ll get to that. But first I want to undress you. Taste you. Feel you with
my hands.”
“As my Mistress wishes.”
When she placed her hands flat against his chest she felt fine tremors racing
beneath his hot skin. So. He was just as affected as she was. As a young sub she’d been
54
Delight Me
taught that language could be as stimulating as actions, and could also be an indication
of a connection between people that went beyond the sexual. If you could seduce
someone with your voice, or be seduced by them, it took the relationship to a whole
new level. She’d never really found it to any extent with her Masters, but with Ethan it
seemed to be there right from the beginning.
She wanted to do so many, many things with this man. Bend him to her will in so
many ways. But only if it gave him as much pleasure as she received. And somehow
with him she believed that was possible.
Very slowly she opened his shirt, one button at a time, easing the tails out of his
trousers and sliding the smooth fabric down his arms until she could toss the garment
to the corner. When she ran her hands over his chest, beneath the soft curls of blond
hair and the hard wall of muscle she felt the hard beat of his heart. Oh yes. He was
definitely affected.
Brushing her hands lightly over his skin, she found his nipples and pinched them
lightly. His breathing barely increased but his skin grew even warmer. Impulsively she
closed her lips over one nipple and sucked. Hard. And was rewarded by a hissing
intake of breath. She licked the little bud, relishing the hitch in his breathing, and turned
her attention to the other one.
When he raised his hands to hold her head she lifted her mouth. “Keep your hands
at your sides, sub. Your body is mine to do with as I wish, and it pleases me for you to
stand absolutely still while I…pleasure myself.”
“And me,” he told her in a strangled voice.
She was pressed up against him, hard enough to feel his cock swell and push
against the restraint of the leather. Suddenly she couldn’t wait to see its magnificence
again. Dropping to her knees, she slipped her hands down his taut skin to the button at
the top of his fly. She opened it very slowly and slid the zipper down one notch at a
time. He wore no underwear, as she’d required, so the opening of the zipper released
his erection. The moment his cock was free his essence teased at her nostrils and she
55
Desiree Holt
knelt and leaned her face against it to more fully inhale him. Tension rode his body,
vibrating in every inch of him as he waited to see what she’d do next.
The leather pants were buttery soft, so even as tight as they were she had little
trouble easing them down his thighs. She drew them down only as far as his knees,
reaching between his thighs to cup his balls and roll them in her fingers. Again Ethan
made that hissing sound but otherwise he held completely still.
Dani looked up. “I want you to stand completely still, Ethan. Can you do that for
me?”
“Yes, Mistress.” He ground out the words.
“No matter what I do.”
“No matter what you do,” he assured her, although his voice was tight with his
effort at restraint.
“Excellent. Give me a moment here.”
She rose, opened the cabinet on the wall and slid out one of the drawers. Ah, there
it was. The cock ring G had shown her the other night. Turning back to Ethan, she
dropped to her knees again.
“I know you’ve worn one of these before.” She showed it to him. “I understand it is
a favorite with many Dommes.”
“That’s correct,” he acknowledged.
With the spotlight illuminating his body she threaded his cock through the two
small straps and buckled them, then fastened the longer one around his sac. He grunted
when she tightened it.
“Am I causing you pain?” she asked. “You must tell me if it’s the wrong kind.”
When he didn’t say a word, she tugged on the apparatus, enough to make him jump.
“Damn it, Ethan, I told you I always want the truth.”
His hands tightened into fists. “It is…a little tight, Mistress.”
“Can you bear it?” She looked up at him.
56
Delight Me
He gave a sharp, brief nod.
“Good then. You tell me when the pain becomes too much. I want this tight enough
so that no matter what I do you will not come until I release you.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“I haven’t forgotten that you desire the whip to begin each session.” She trailed her
fingertips over the taut muscles of his ass. “Yes, I’ll enjoying striping this fine ass
again.” She paused. “But you must ask me for it.”
“I beg my Mistress to whip my ass so I may be properly stimulated to receive
whatever she wishes to do with me.”
Dani swallowed a smile. “Very good. I will give you your wish. Take that small
bench beside you and bring it around so it’s under the spotlight with you.” She waited
while he moved it, putting it precisely where she told him. “Now. On your knees and
bend over the bench.”
His jaw tightened but the dark flush on his cheeks told her the anticipation of what
was to come was arousing him further. He knelt so his ass was in the air, his chest on
the padded seat of the bench and his arms hanging forward. There were manacles
attached to each leg of the bench and Dani locked two of them around his wrists. Her
mouth watered as she stood behind him, admiring his gorgeous ass. With her foot she
nudged his legs farther apart, so she could see his cock and his sac between his thighs.
When she bent and stroked her hand over them he jumped slightly.
“These are mine to touch,” she reminded him. “Tell me that.”
“Yes. Those are yours to touch.”
“What are mine, sub?”
“My cock and my balls. They are yours to do with as you please.”
“Very good. You have earned your punishment.”
She took the same whip she’d used the night before, feathered it over his buttocks
and drew it through the tight crevice between his cheeks. Teasing him with its light
57
Desiree Holt
touch. Then without further warning she snaked the whip and cracked its thin tongue
across his skin, leaving a satisfactory red stripe. His breathing hitched slightly, the only [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]