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“Tonight we are going to do some experimenting,” she said.
Drew had no idea what that meant, but he’d told her that he was up for trying anything he’d marked on his list and he’d meant it. There was a lot he’d seen at Serpent’s Kiss that he was curious about. This was his opportunity. He had what he wanted—a relationship with a woman willing to dominate him.
A sting to his behind brought him back to the present. It didn’t hurt exactly, but it had returned his focus.
The first sting was followed by several others in various places on his ass and thighs. Only when Beth trailed the flat leather tip along his spine before landing another blow to his butt cheek did he realize she was using a crop on him. It felt different than he’d expected. As she continued to hit different places on his body, he felt his skin warming.
Beth pressed herself against him from behind and ran her nails over his ass. It wasn’t the first time she’d touched him like this, but it felt different after she’d used the crop. Everything was very sensitive. He could feel every movement—every scratch.
“Did you like that?”
“Yes.”
Beth allowed her hands to drift lower. She raked her nails along the inside of his thighs, and he sucked in a breath.
He felt her lips against his back. “Don’t worry. We’re just getting started.”
To his great disappointment, she removed her warmth from him and went to grab something else. This time he knew what she was using with the first strike—a flogger. The falls licked at his flesh, making his already sensitive skin tingle. She mixed soft, almost tickling caresses with hard blows that thudded soundly against his back, ass, and legs. He felt the stress of the day leaving his body completely as he became lost in the sensation.
Drew was so caught up in what he was experiencing that the feel of something much firmer hitting his backside caused him to snap his head up.
Beth laughed. “That got your attention.”
She hit him with it again and he felt the bite of the leather. It hurt, but it wasn’t altogether unpleasant. His body was singing at that point and whatever she was using only added another note to the symphony.
After ten strokes with whatever she was using, something soft caressed his overly sensitive backside. He closed his eyes and let the feeling take over.
Right when he was getting used to the gentle touch of whatever she was using, the flogger was back. Then, moments later, the softness returned. It was a game trying to anticipate which he would feel as she moved back and forth between the two. He found that he yearned for the feel of both.
Hands splayed across his chest and trailed down over his abs to wrap around his cock. Lips pressed against his back as the hands pumped his erection. It felt wonderful, but it wasn’t enough. He needed more. In that vein, Drew flexed his hips into the hands.
Almost instantly, the hands were gone.
“Uh-uh. None of that.” Beth’s voice grounded him.
“Sorry, Mistress.”
“Hmm. It’s just as well. I have other plans for you this evening.” She bent down and released his ankle cuffs, and then stood to free his wrists as well. “How are you feeling?”
“I think every nerve ending I have has been awakened.”
“Does that mean you’re ready to continue?” she asked.
“Yes. Please.”
Beth smiled. “Remove my panties.”
He eagerly dropped to his knees and looped his fingers in the sides of the purple underwear he’d been admiring earlier. Inching them down her legs, he worked them over her boots, and deposited them on the floor.
She lifted her leg, resting it on the blanket chest at the end of the bed. The new position opened her up to him and her pussy was staring him right in the face.
No words were spoken as she laced her fingers through his hair and guided his mouth to where she wanted it to be. He’d been dreaming since their date about the next time he’d get to taste her. Drew would be happy to do this for her every day if she’d let him.
Beth rested her hand at the base of his neck and began grinding her pussy against his tongue. Her wetness coated his face as he licked and sucked her, drawing out her pleasure.
He knew she was close when she shifted her hips, placing his tongue directly over her clit. Drew flicked his tongue rapidly, edging her closer. Her grip on his neck tightened and her hips jerked moments before her breath hitched and he felt a flood of moisture on his chin. There was such a sense of satisfaction in serving her this way. And when he gazed up into her eyes, he knew he was exactly where he wanted to be—on his knees serving her.
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