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slaps me again … harder … and I cry out in alarm and something else. Rubs and licks follow the sequence that he has set and some logical side of my brain realizes that he works in patterns. He always works in patterns.
    His hand continues to rub my behind, as the bed shifts once again. Something hard yet smooth runs down my body. I recognize the flogger, and I nearly swoon.
    Up on his feet again, I hear him hit himself , probably testing the amount of pain he would be giving out. I remember that this is new to him too and realize for the first time that his inexperience could get me hurt.
    “Trust me,” I remember him saying and I decide that yes, I will. Seconds later, I’m stung by the flogger, as my bottom takes the impact.
    “Yes,” I cry out as the pain/pleasure threshold is crossed. Again, he lays down the floggers to my skin, stinging me but bringing such pleasure. Again, the sting rakes across me, this time followed by his tongue. He lifts my hips until I’m on my knees, ass sticking up in the air. He pushes my head down and holds it, as he lashes my behind once more.
    I hear the flogger drop, and his hands caressing my behind are covered with one of the oils I had purchased. As he massages my ass, his strong hands move up my back, working the knotted muscles growing stiff from being cuffed.
    “Are you ok?” he asks.
    “No, I need you to fuck me … hard. I need you inside me … now.”
    He groans at my answer. “Not yet,” he breathes, and then kisses my neck and traces a path down my spine. He flips me over and takes advantage of my breasts as I’m once again on my back.
    He suckles my breasts and then begins a downward descent over my stomach to the pale material of my thong. He nestles his nose there, nuzzling me, rubbing my clitoris through the cloth. I spread my legs to give him greater access, loving this amazing feeling as it surges through my body. He takes advantage and pushes the material to the side. Lowering his mouth to me, he sucks, creating a vacuum and the feeling is pure pleasure. With the pressure intact, he plunges his tongue inside of me, and I feel the flick of it swirling around. I throw my head back, as my belly contracts deeply and a charge of electricity spirals down through my legs. He breaks away, but then immediately begins to lash me with his tongue, as if he was licking an ice cream cone and enjoying every single lick. He sucks on my lips, the lips down … there and takes one side into his mouth, sucking firmly. Oh yes…the feelings overwhelm me. He takes in the other side, sucking the lips of my pus … my puss … into his mouth. I can’t say the word, just thinking of that word makes me blush and then I grin inwardly. A word can make me blush while what this man is doing to me only leaves me writhing in erotic delight.
    I push my hips up, grinding myself into his face. I desperately want my hands to be unbound, so that I can grab his hair and force him into me harder. Harder … I want it hard and I wonder if it is possible to die from wanting.
    He rises up and one hand runs up my leg, up my thigh and to my clitoris. The thumb swirls and whirls around that nub as two fingers enter me hard. He slams them in and out of me, and my hips buck up in pleasure/pain. He is pounding inside of me, and I feel a climax build and scream loudly as it bursts forth out of my being.
    His hand stills and begins to enter me softly, stroking me and stilling me as I continue to shake from my orgasm. He lowers his tongue and then moans as he begins tasting the wetness of my release.
    “ Mmmm,” I hear him murmur, as he continues to lick me and then bite the insides of my thighs. I’m surprised it is possible for me to react, but react I do with a loud moan as his teeth sink into me.
    “I’m going to fuck you now,” he says and I feel him move up my body and enter me with one fluid motion. His lips find mine and I taste the salty sweetness of … me … on his tongue. He begins to