sting of pleasure.”
His cock was going to cause him more pain than he’d
ever cause her. Leaning closer, he focused on her slit. Sliding his tongue
across her clit, he moaned at the first explosion of taste from her. She was
musky and sweet at the same time. Keeping her lips open, he slid down to tongue
her entrance. Her virgin barrier prevented him from going further inside. He
was tempted to dispense of her innocence with his fingers rather than wait to
bury inside her with his cock.
The thought of claiming her and pumping his cum into
her womb stopped him from getting rid of that pesky barrier.
Gliding up, he circled her clit. She collapsed back.
The coffee table was big enough for her to lie back completely. Clara was a lot
smaller than he realized. She’d take his cock, and he couldn’t wait.
He gripped his cock, fisting the length to try to
relieve the pleasure.
Nothing would stop other than a release. Tonguing her
clit, he glanced up to see her tits shaking with her arousal.
Her cum coated his tongue, and he swallowed it down.
“Let go, baby. Feel the pleasure.”
Reaching up, he fingered her nipples, pinching and
twisting the hard nubs. She screamed out, climaxing on his tongue seconds
later.
Nick flicked her clit, feeling her come apart against
his mouth. She was shaking, quivering on the table.
Pulling away, he wiped her cream from his chin. He
helped her to sit up. Gripping her hair in his fist, he tilted her head back to
claim her full lips.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. You will let me lick you
whenever I want, do you understand?”
She nodded. Her eyes were wide. From the flush of her
cheeks and the shaking of her body, he knew it was the first time she’d ever
reached orgasm. Sitting back down on the sofa, he fisted his cock. “Now, we get
back to your punishment,” he said.
Clara swallowed, looking nervous.
“Yes.”
He thought about her punishment. It would be so easy
to take her over his knee and spank that full ass. Nick wasn’t a Dominant, and
he had more interesting ways of punishing his prize.
****
Clara’s entire body was on red alert. The orgasm he’d
given her had taken her completely by surprise. The feel of his tongue across
her pussy had sent her arousal onto a level she wasn’t anticipating.
“How should I punish you?”
He didn’t expect a response, and she didn’t give him
one.
Her mind was all over the place. Nick was the first
man to give her an orgasm. Closing her eyes, she pressed a hand to her stomach
to try to stem the turmoil building within her. She wanted to hate him so much,
but every second that she got to know him, her anger turned into something
else.
“I know the perfect punishment.”
Opening her eyes, she stared into his dark brown ones.
“Come here, Clara.”
The sound of her name coming from his lips seemed more
exotic and seductive somehow. It wasn’t possible for a name to hold so much
meaning, yet Nick made her think far more than what was actually there between
them. He’d paid for her. She was merely a female for his pleasure.
Getting to her feet, she took the few steps to stand
between his thighs.
“Straddle my lap. I want a leg on either side.”
“I’m not ready to have sex,” she said, panicking.
“When I’m ready to fuck you, you’ll know it. Until
then, do as I say.”
She saw no use in arguing with him. Climbing onto his
lap, she rested in an awkward position with her legs painfully tight to her
body.
“Wrap your legs around my back.” His hand moved
between them. She felt the length of his cock against her pussy. “There, I’m
not going to be fucking you today.”
“What’s my punishment?” she asked, feeling nervous.
They were so close. She wasn’t used to this kind of touching at all. Usually
she wore clothes, and no one saw her naked. Not only had Nick seen her naked,
he’d also brought her to orgasm.
“You’ll see.” His hands landed on her ass. Her breasts
were pressed to his chest. She