Dale Becca by Erotic Healing

Dale Becca by Erotic Healing

Author:Erotic Healing [Desconocido]
Language: spa
Format: epub
Published: 2011-03-13T17:44:30+00:00


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God, help me. Kostas fought to maintain the distance his trainers had insisted 17

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upon. If he allowed his concern to control the moment, he would quit before she had broken through. He would not do that to the fragile woman beneath him.

Slipping his fingers from her hot body, he steeled himself against her whimpered cry. She lingered on the edge, her legs shook and her silken flesh quivered. He kissed her hard. Her tongue mated eagerly with his, commanding his full participation. His cock hardened painfully, begging to take her, but he ignored his needs.

Reaching across her waist, he grabbed the slender anal plug lying on the mattress and dipped it into a tub of thick lube. Shifting on his haunches between her knees, he allowed expectation to build. Her whole body had tightened in anticipation of his next move. He stroked her stomach in soothing circles, persuading her to loosen her muscles for him.

“Tell me, please.”

“No. The element of surprise, remember?”

He tugged on her chain again, shifting her focus from what might happen to what was happening. She arched her hips off the mattress, trying to ease the strain on the clamps, and he used her elevated position against her. The first inch and a half of the plug pushed through her tight sphincter before she could fight it off. Her scream pieced his heart. She bucked and twisted as far as her bindings would allow, but the movement merely worked the intrusive silicone deeper.

“Hold still, Brenna. Let your body adjust.”

“Again, fuck you!”

He laughed despite the fear and tension knotting in his stomach. “You will grow accustomed to the feeling more quickly if you relax.”

“Yeah? When was the last time someone shoved a two-by-four up your ass?”

Had he really hurt her? The passionate expression on her face claimed

otherwise. “It is a little bitty thing, no bigger than my pinkie to start. You can take it.”

Sliding the plug nearly out of her too tight hole, he watched for signals of true distress. Instead, she shifted upward again as if pleading for more. He obliged, pressing the toy steadily into her until the shoulder popped past her snug ring and only the pink knob at the base remained outside her body.

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“Oh, shit, that burns.”

He grinned when her physical reaction belied the protest. A flush warmed her entire body rosy pink, and her tremors returned. Her lower lip disappeared beneath straight, even teeth as she quivered and writhed on the bed. He let her adjust, watching the ebb and flow of emotions wash over her face. As her knees quit shaking, he released both nipple clamps at once and blood rushed to the deprived area.

“Ow! Damn it, Kostas, you’re a son-of-a-bitch.”

Instead of responding to her insult, he gently sucked on the abused tips, each one receiving lavish and tender attention to ease the ache. He continued until her breathing slowed and she no longer whimpered. As soon as she relaxed, he tugged on the chain connected to her clit. Only the restraints kept her from flipping off the bed.



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