Mr. Beautiful by R. K. Lilley

Mr. Beautiful by R. K. Lilley

Author:R. K. Lilley
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Fiction
ISBN: 9781628780178
Publisher: R.K. Lilley
Published: 2014-10-14T23:00:00+00:00


I grabbed her wrist as she passed me, stopping her.

I turned her to me, fingers going to her nipples, pinching hard.

She arched her back and pushed into my rough touch.

I pulled her into the playroom, snagging her favorite nipple clamps. They were coral pink, a near perfect match for her nipples.

I latched them in two smooth motions, fishing in the same drawer for a very thin silver chain that had four ends, each with a tiny jewelry fastening on it.

She moaned when she saw it.

I attached it first to her collar, an end to each nipple. The other went to her piercing below. It was the perfect length to pull at each zone just enough to tease.

I stepped back, admiring my handy work.

"Go kneel on the bed, facing me," I told her, and shrugged out of my shirt.

I approached the bed, watching her, balls drawn tight.

As she stared, I pulled my cock out of my slacks, pushing my full length out, tucking the material under my scrotum. I gripped myself, one hand firmly stroking my shaft, the other my sac.

I watched her, debating what I wanted to do, what depraved pleasure would best calm the fiendish need that had its hooks in me.

I kept working my cock, jerking it hard.

Her eyes were glued to it.

"You like watching me jerk myself off," I observed.

She licked her lips and nodded, eyes still glued.

I went to another drawer, grabbing a finger vibrator, shaped specifically to stimulate the clit. I moved close enough to toss it on the bed next to her.

"Use it," I told her succinctly, immediately moving away. "Not to tease. I want you to apply it direct."

I was at the wall where all of the restraints hung, picking out a hogtie harness, when I paused as I heard her breath grow ragged.

She was close.

"Don't come," I told her. "And don't take the pressure off.

She couldn't hold back one delicious little sob, but I knew she obeyed.

I moved back to the bed and dropped the restraints beside her.

Without another word I grabbed the toy out of her hand, tossing it off the bed.

I cupped her shoulders in my hands, breathing her in, throbbing in time to her every breath.

"Struggle," I said the one word with relish, and let her go.



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