Yuma [Wolfe Brothers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic)

Yuma [Wolfe Brothers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Kaylee Feagans Read Free Book Online

Book: Yuma [Wolfe Brothers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Kaylee Feagans Read Free Book Online
Authors: Kaylee Feagans
Tags: Romance
plug and the lube on the floor then knelt before her splayed legs. “I love how you keep this all soft and bare for me.”
    How does he know it’s all for him, she wondered but knew it was the truth. Hell, she hadn’t had sex with anyone else since college, but she’d maintained her monthly pilgrimages to the spa to make sure that her pussy was bare.
    “I don’t want you to come until I give you permission to. Do you understand, slave?”
    “Yes, master.” Her answer came out with a moan as he ran his tongue along the slickened tissues of her cunt before trailing down to her anus. His tongue swirled and flickered against the clenched opening, and he wiggled his way inside before retreating back to her vagina. She heard a clicking sound as the bottle of lube was opened, then a second or two later was closed again.
    She felt the blunt tip of the butt plug being placed against her anus. The cool gel of the lube made it easier for him to begin to push it against her opening. As he sucked her clit into his mouth, he pushed against the plug. She felt a pop and screamed as the combination of pleasure and pain sent her over the edge, and the plug was sent deep into her ass.
    As she came back down, she realized her mistake. “Did I give you permission to come, slave?”
    “No, sir,” she replied as she felt the butt plug expanding deep inside her as he manipulated the air bulb.
    “Did I not warn you that you would be punished?
    “Yes, sir.” Her pussy gushed as he continued to expand the toy. “Please punish me, sir!” She could feel herself getting closer and closer to coming again.
    He moved away from her, went to his stash of goodies, and brought back a new toy. “This is a rubber punishment whip. While the pain isn’t as severe as if it was leather, you will feel each and every sting as the strands meet your flesh,” he predicted seconds before he brought the whip down against her right thigh.
    Her breath caught, and in the next second, not only did the whip fall again, but the nipple clamps were buzzing as well. The whip moved from side to side, and up and down until the front of her body was bright pink.
    “Brace yourself,” he ordered before releasing first one clamp then the other. The release was more painful than when he first put them on.
    “Shit!” she screamed as her back arched.
    “Quiet, slave!” He brought the whip up yet again, only this time, he sent the strands across her sensitive nipples.
    “Sir, I need to come,” she begged him as he continued to torment her nipples. “Can I please come, sir?”
    “Not yet.” He tossed the whip down and picked up one of the candles. The tall red candle was tilted to the side, and as the hot wax kissed her taut nipples, he ordered, “Now come!” Her body couldn’t resist, and she went rigid in her restraints as her orgasm roared through her body.
    She was limp as he released her. He had to carry her to the bed. She came to as he began to remove his jeans and boxer briefs. She tried to sit up but was ordered to stay instead. His erection was weeping as he stroked a hand from his balls to the top, and she badly wanted to lick his pre-cum from the tip. “Please, sir?”
    “What?” he demanded, but hadn’t moved any closer to her.
    “I want to taste you again, sir.” She could have sworn that she heard him cursing as he walked to the bed, straddled her chest, and brought his cock to her mouth.
    He coated her lips with his fluids before demanding, “Open your mouth, baby.” As she followed his directions, he pushed the head of his cock into her mouth. Her tongue greedily sucked at the tip, swirling and twirling around him. As the pleasure became greater, he pushed more of himself into her mouth. “That’s it, baby. Suck me.”
    He continued to talk as he stroked his cock in and out of her mouth. “Do you like to feel me fucking your throat, baby? Does it make my pussy wet?” He gained momentum as he continued. “When you’re masturbating at

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