Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
“Don’t try to talk your way out of this. The damage is done, and you’ll take your punishment.” I pulled the panties the rest of the way off and wadded them before pushing my way up her body again. My aching cock brushed against her folds, and she tried to get more contact, to take me inside. I pressed the length of myself between her labia, tight to her clit, which had already been tormented since lunchtime. It wouldn’t be enough to get her off. No friction, no satisfaction, just teasing. “Open your mouth.”
Her jaw dropped obediently, and I stuffed the panties inside.
“If you enjoyed it so much, enjoy the taste of him on your mouth while I’m punishing you. So you don’t ever forget that when I give you a gift, it’s not your place to challenge me.”
She mumbled something through the gag that sounded unmistakably like, “Yes, my dragon.”
I returned to my place between her legs and gave her thigh a pinch. “Over my shoulder.”
Her eyes squeezed shut. She likely assumed that her punishment would be torture by repeated orgasms.
She was about to be very disappointed.
“I’m going to lick you until I’m satisfied that I’ve removed every trace of him from your cunt. But you can’t come. And I won’t stop. You’ll need to fight it off. Don’t bother begging or pleading. If you can’t keep yourself from coming, if you’re greedy and you reach for pleasure you don’t deserve, you’ll suffer for it. Ten denied orgasms for every single one you have while I’m eating your pussy. I’ll keep you up all night if I have to,” I warned.
Her huge, shocked eyes gratified something deep in my twisted little dominant soul.
“I’ve gone too easy on you,” I mused, barely touching her with one fingertip as I stroked up and down the seam between her labia. “I’ve been letting you get away with too much. Giving you too much pleasure. You’re a greedy princess. A bratty one. I won’t allow that. You’re going to learn your lesson tonight.”
I swiped my tongue along that same crease with the same light touch and immediately recognized the tang of Paulie’s cum and the flavor of Charlotte, which had burned into my memory so hard, I’d be able to recognize her in a blind taste test. “And I’ll be able to tell if you come. I always know. There’s no way you can hide it.”
Parting her with my thumbs, I revealed the hard bud of her clit, visibly pulsing with need. There was no way she hadn’t come with Paulie; I’d given her permission, and after a day of edging, she would have gladly accepted. But even if she’d climaxed five times, it wouldn’t have been enough to satisfy her. Not after she’d edged herself so mercilessly every hour. One touch would probably get her off, and that was the point. I wanted her to panic. To actively try to control an involuntary bodily response, so that I could torment her even more later. The thought of Charlotte bound and pleading, her body coated in sweat, her voice raw from screaming for a release I would deny her over and over was almost enough to make me come right then.
Maybe that would have to be part of her punishment, too. Maybe I would edge her but make her watch me get off while I continued to deny her.
I was sure it would take long enough that I would be able to go again, no problem, when it was time to fuck her.
I kept my eyes locked on her wide, anxious ones as I slowly lowered my lips over her clit. She jolted as if I’d electrocuted her.
Oh, she wouldn’t last at all.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and her body bowed up from the mattress, the sodden panties in her mouth stifling her yelp. Lifting my head, I warned her, “I’m going to be able to tell if you come. I know what it feels like.”
Then, I pushed two fingers inside her.
Her “No!” was shockingly clear around her makeshift gag.
I used my other hand to peel back the hood of her clit, to expose the straining points beneath, and returned to my earlier action. Her cunt clutched on my fingers. She tried to slow her ragged breathing. Her thighs tensed and relaxed as she fought against her natural response to the stimulation.
I had to give her major credit; she lasted a lot longer than I expected. But her orgasm was inevitable; I knew her body too well to fail at my mission. She wailed in utter despair and lifted against my mouth. “Oh no. That will be ten denied orgasms, already. And I haven’t even gotten started.”
I curled my fingers up and pressed on her g-spot, pulling a dismayed moan from her.