Reluctantly, he removed his mouth and stood, examining his slave, trembling on the female body piercing brink of orgasm.
Casually he dipped his fingers into the folds between her legs and brought them out wet.
“You cry, ‘No, No,’ but your body is saying ‘yes, yes.’ Why do you think female body piercing that is, Pet?” Carlton asked conversationally as his other hand continued to gently stroke her breasts, keeping her right on the edge female body piercing.
Leah could barely stand the throbbing in her body, the need that pressed at her from all sides.
It felt so good, but at the same time, it hurt, she needed something more.
“It’s torment, isn’t it, Pet, to be so female body piercing close to that ultimate pleasure, but not to have it?” He leaned over whispering in her ear.
She was having trouble concentrating, focusing her hatred toward him and female body piercing moaned out a “Yes” without realizing it.
“Beg me for it, and the torment will stop. Beg me to cum. Go on, Pet, beg me to cum.” His hands never stopped and if anything pushed her even closed to the edge of reason.
The throbbing in her built to a painful crescendo.
Leah pulled at the restraints trying to get away from his hands, but it was female body piercing no use.
She couldn’t take this!
She needed this nightmare to be over.
He smiled and pinched her swollen clit, sending her over the edge female body piercing with a strangled sob.
But he did not stop caressing her breasts nor did he let her recover, instead he drove her on immediately to another orgasm and then another.