Kink by Nikki Sex

Author:Nikki Sex [Sex, Nikki & Beans, S. H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, romance, thriller
Publisher: Ashton Publishing Group
Published: 2014-06-22T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 26.

“I have not met a woman who is incapable of multiple orgasms.”

– André Chevalier

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“Please, Paul,” I whisper, but I’m not sure what I’m asking for.

“Shush, shush,” he murmurs. The sound of his voice is so soothing. It rolls over me in an intimate caress. “I’ll take care of you. It’s time for your reward.”

I feel the mattress dip as he kneels on the end of the bed and parts the swollen lips of my sex.

“Spread your legs further apart,” he says. When I do, I feel his warm tongue.

“Oh, God,” I grind out as a bolt of pure pleasure flashes through my whole body. My sex twitches and I scream louder than I did when being struck with his belt.

Because I’m on my knees, head down with my ass in the air, Paul needs to get right between my legs to reach my clitoris. His velvet tongue runs from my clitoris, along the sensitive edges of my folds, where he rims my aching, empty hole.

He licks me again and again, with deep male growls of satisfaction. My distended clit pulses from an ever increasing blood flow.

“Mmmm. You taste so good.”

“Oh, please,” I beg. “Please may I come?”

“No.” His tone is pitiless.

I tremble uncontrollably. I plead for him to let me come, I sob with desperate need, begging for him to fuck me. I’m so close to climax. When my inner muscles contract, so does my asshole. With that plug up there, I really feel the sensation of fullness and pressure.

Each time, my body spasms in both places.

I hear him breathing hard, heavy and ragged with arousal. This seriously makes me hotter, which is bizarre. How could I get any hotter than I was just moments ago?

Paul’s good at that. Every time I think he’s pushed me to the highest and most intense sensation that anyone could ever experience, he surpasses it, blowing me away even more the next time.

The man is like Chuck Yeager, breaking through my pleasure barriers, one after another. He’s a sexual Einstein or something. Fucking hell. Or more accurately… fucking heaven.

I honestly don’t think I can take any more. I feel as if I could die from all this sensation, or at least explode.

I can see the headlines now: “Woman’s body bursts into flames during sexual marathon. First fully documented case of spontaneous human combustion.”

Somehow, I stifle a giggle.

Maybe he’ll fuck me, now that he’s disciplined me. The idea of keeping the anal plug in, while Paul fills my neglected pussy is entrancing. How will that feel? Full. Definitely full. Crowded even. Jam-packed with wicked goodness.

“Please fuck me,” I moan. “Please, I’m begging you, Paul. I’ll be your slave. I’ll fucking do anything you want. Pleeeeease!” I wail pathetically. “I want you. I need you. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

He gives a strangled laugh at that. “Come for me, Emily,” he orders in a stern, simple command.

He gently pulls my anal plug, in and out, fucking my sore and sensitive ass. Then he thrusts two fingers inside my pussy and flicks my clit all at once.

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