Gabe looked down at her, disheveled, tied up and eager for more. Her eyes were begging for more. He laid down next to her, trying to control his urge to thrust inside her. He wanted to do everything he had promised before he gained his own release, but it was hard not to give in to his own raging desires. He slipped a hand between her open legs, gently slapping her clitoris.
She couldn't close her legs, she couldn't stop him and her clit was standing up erectly, begging for attention. She gasped as the light slaps echoed in the room, turning red as she distinctly heard the wet sound, she was outrageously wet.
He
slipped a finger into her and she clenched it tightly trying to keep him inside
her. He thrust his finger in and out and
then added a second finger. She moaned
and whimpered as he shifted on the bed so he could watch his fingers sliding in
and out of her. Jayne felt the orgasm
building and tightened against his hand.
Abruptly he slid his fingers out, slapping her clitoris again lightly as
he slipped one finger into her ass.
Jayne, half screamed as she felt his
finger invading her, but before she could protest she felt his tongue licking
her clitoris. Then she did scream, the
pleasure building sharply, and again he stopped, slipping his finger out and
standing up.
She was ready to cry in frustration. He grabbed the anal plug from the night stand
and a tube from the drawer and came back to sit beside her.
“I can’t, I never,” she gasped as she
looked at the silver plug in his hand.
He kissed her until she was breathless and then moved down to her
nipples, removing the coils and massaging each breast, tonguing her nipples and
pulling them with his fingertips. She
closed her eyes and was lost in the sensations when she felt the cold metal
against her bottom.
Jayne opened her mouth to protest when
she felt his mouth clamp over her clitoris.
She voluntarily spread her legs as far as she could within the confines
of the rope, trying to give him more access as she felt his tongue sliding back
and forth across her swollen nub.
Gabe slid the plug in slowly, pushing it
a bit deeper with each swipe of his tongue.
Jayne thought his tongue might seriously drive her crazy as he went from
teasing her clit with suction from his mouth, to long smooth strokes of his tongue.
She felt the pressure of the plug against her anus, but then her mind was
overwhelmed by the magic of his mouth.
She tried to press up against his tongue and felt the plug slide in. The burn of the plug melded with the pleasure of his mouth
and she strained for more. She could feel the plug stretching her, the fullness
of it making her more responsive as she longed for him to fill her with his
cock. He raised his mouth from her pussy and she cried out in frustration.
He began to untie her, slowly moving his
mouth along the places the ropes had been.
She looked so beautiful tied, but now, seeing the lines where the rope
had been was just as lovely. As soon as
Jayne was free she tried to wrap her arms around him, but Gabe shook his head
and looked down at her.
When she felt his eyes sweeping down her
body, she crossed her arms in front of her breasts.
“Oh, Jayne,” he said sorrowfully, but
with a twinkle in his eyes, “I thought I had made myself clear. You are not to hide from me”.
“I’m sorry”, she muttered opening her
arms reluctantly.
“No, you’re not, but you will be,” Gabe
said as he grabbed some pillows and piled them in the center of the bed. “Lay
over the pillows and get ready for your spanking,” he commanded her.
Jayne sat up, “You aren't serious,” she
said, but she felt her stomach twist with excitement.
He leaned over and kissed her until she
melted against him, “Oh, I’m very serious,” he growled.
She tentatively lay across the
pillows. “Slide up further,” he
instructed, positioning her so that her hips were on the pillow and her head
and shoulders were laying down.
She could feel his gaze on her and could
imagine what he was seeing. Her ass up
in the air, the plug showing. Jayne
squirmed in embarrassment as he spread her legs further apart.
Gabe placed his arm firmly around her
waist. “Don’t move,” he growled.
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