Obedient (The Plunge Crew Book 2) by Heather Stone Read Free Book Online Page B

front of the bed.
    “Legs on my shoulders.” With one hand, I fist my cock and with the other I give a final tug on her clit before I start to devour her with my mouth. As I stroke myself, my tongue laps at her like a starved man. She’s fucking perfect. When I start to suck roughly on her clit, her whole body starts to gyrate against my face.
    “That’s right, fuck my face,” I mumble, and the vibration of my mouth causes her to let out a gasp of pleasure. “I’m going to remove the clamps.” My hands reach up her body as my tongue continues its assault on her core. “Exhale,” I mutter through licks.
    I release the first clamp, and she lets out a sudden hiss. Then I make my way to the second clamp on her other breast. As I remove it, her body sags against me as the blood starts to flow to her nipple. I release my hand from my cock and I place my it at her hole and start to tease her again. “Good girl. You did great.” Her body quivers and shakes against me. Allowing her to catch her breath for a second, I gently suck her clit back into my mouth. When the tremors begin to subside, I thrust two digits inside her pussy. “I can’t wait to fuck this pussy. Do you want that? You were such a good girl… Tell me what you want?”
    “Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.”
    “Do you want me to fuck you here?” I ask as I continue to finger fuck her. “Or here?” I say as I remove my soaked hand and place it on her tight puckered hole.
    “First…”
    “What did I tell you before? I need more than that. I need to know exactly what you want.”
    “Fuck my pussy.”
    “You didn’t say please,” I pretend to chide. “That means I’m going to have to punish you,” I warn, knowing full well I’m just looking for a reason to punish her. The idea of her ass red while I fuck her doggy style has been playing through my mind since the first time I saw her.
    “On your feet. Walk to the foot of the bed and place your hands around the metal frame.” I reach for the discarded robe on the floor and grab the tie, making quick work to tie her hands. Standing behind her, I bend forward more. Perfect.
    Grabbing the flogger off the bed, I step up behind her again. “For not saying please, I’m going to give you five. Nod your head if you’re ready.” She gives a little nod, and I start my count.
    “One.” Smack. Her body flinches. “Two.” Smack. “Three” When I get to five, I snake my hand around her body and stroke. Her juices are dripping down her legs. She fucking loved the flogger. I’m going to have to remember that my girl likes to be punished.
    I align my cock with her drenched hole and push forward, fully seating myself in her tight channel. Her body quivers around me, and I know she’s about to come, so I start to fuck her in earnest, thrusting in and out at a painful rhythm. My balls tighten, and as my hips continue to smack her ass, I feel her come undone. Her pussy grips me tightly as she lets go, and I have no choice but to spend my load as well.

10

Charlotte
    L ast night I collapsed from exhaustion, but before I passed out a foreign feeling flooded me. A feeling that I tried to deny until that point. It was overwhelming, intoxicating and utterly petrifying. Now the same feeling is back again.
    I’m falling for him…but how can that be?
    He does unspeakable things to me, and my body loves it. I crave his form of torture, and he knows it. Bryce Decker gets me on a cellular level. I barely know him, but his body and soul speak to me in a primitive way. No other man has ever made me feel like this, and if I’m being honest, I’m glad it’s him. He may have his issues, but nothing a solid relationship can’t curb. He just needs to be loved.
    Love?
    Good grief. I’m not ready to go there…
    Or am I?
    “What’s going on in that head of yours, pretty girl?” I melt in his arms at the endearment.
    “Good morning.” I say to stave off that train of thought. We’re not ready