Bound and Saved by BJ Wane

Author:BJ Wane [Wane, BJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2017-09-06T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

The stroke of Zachary’s tongue over flesh never touched before without the barrier of hair sent a frisson of pleasure rippling up through Sandie’s core. She held her breath, waiting for the next electric touch, but instead he used his mouth to pose a question.

“The front end of a boat is called what?”

“What? You’re serious?” she gasped when she realized he was testing her on nautical terms.

“You bet, baby.” Running one finger in a light caress over her folds, he gazed up at her with patience that set her teeth on edge. “Well, what’s your answer?”

“I’m thinking,” she snapped then racked her brain for the correct answer. It’d help if she could think straight, but with his face inches from her soaking, aching flesh, that was impossible. “The bow?” That sounded right anyway.

“Good girl.”

Dipping his head, he gifted her with another teasing lick, this time dipping into her pussy just enough to graze her swollen clit. She shuddered in pleasure, his low, knowing chuckle vibrating straight up inside her. The sun’s rays shone down on them, lending additional heat to the raging inferno of lust already consuming her. The warm afternoon ocean breeze did little to cool her off but a lot to increase her arousal. She basked in his praise and the reward of his mouth until he pulled back, leaving her hanging in more ways than one, and came up with another question.

“And the rear of the boat? What’s it called?” Zachary continued to stroke one finger over her labia as he waited for her answer, keeping her teetering on the edge of frustration.

Desperate, she said the first thing that popped into her head. “Port?”

“Nope, and you didn’t even give that one some thought.” Slipping between her folds, he went right for her clit, milking the tender piece of flesh between two fingers until she was writhing against his hand and moaning with the small contractions signaling an impending climax. His abrupt withdrawal had her swearing, her body breaking out in a sweat of unfulfilled disappointment.

When he said, “Try again,” in that calm, controlled voice that made Sandie want to kick him, she forced in a deep breath and racked her brain to recall the short lesson he’d given her yesterday.

“Stern!” she crowed when the term came to mind.

“I knew you could do it.”

Sandie’s soft cry at the return of his mouth echoed in the salty air, mingling with the constant lap of waves against the hull as they rocked on the water. The strong suction of his lips on her clit accompanied a two-finger plunge into her depths and a stroke over her pleasure-spot to add to the ecstasy building deep inside her. Her breasts jiggled as she thrust her hips against his face, her nipples so hard they hurt. She prayed he wouldn’t stop to torment her with another stupid question as the small pulses returned, leaving her a hair’s breadth from orgasm.

“Please,” she whimpered when he lightened the suctions and finger thrusts. “Zachary… I

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