Explosive - Page 63

Not that she wanted him to stop, Sophie thought as she watched him sit up. He still straddled her naked bo

dy. His cock throbbed on her stomach, the cock head lying between her ribs. It excited her, as usual, the shape of him, the weight. She followed his movements as he leaned over to grab the little bottle, the vibrator, and the control mechanism. Desire twanged between her thighs as he turned on the vibrator and pushed a couple buttons, experimenting. She cried out softly in surprise when he placed the pulsating rubber cock tip next to the pulse on her neck.

“How’s that setting?”

Sophie swallowed, feeling the weight of the dildo on her throat.

“It’s . . . fine,” she whispered.

He suddenly transferred the fat rubber cock tip to her lower lip. Sophie just stared up at him. She felt his cock lurch next to her abdomen.

“Your lips are very sensitive,” he murmured. “Are you sure you like that setting?”

Sophie just nodded, speechless.

He removed the vibrator and set it on the bed. He picked up the little bottle. Perhaps he saw the question in her eyes when he poured several drops into his palm.

“It’s a massage oil as well as a lubricant,” he explained as he rubbed his right forefinger and the middle finger into the small amount he’d poured into his left palm. Sophie’s breath froze in her lungs when he reached toward a heaving breast. Very slowly . . . very sensually, he rubbed his fingertips over the nipple.

She moaned and tried to shift her hips to get pressure on her pussy. She was trapped beneath Thomas’s weight, however. He continued to rub the jasmine-scented oil all over the tip of her breast until the nipple was pointed and hard. Then he transferred his attentions to the other crest.

Sophie began to sweat when he picked up the dildo. He pressed the vibrating tip to a nipple.

“Oh,” she cried out. The cock tip pulsed erotically next to her slippery nipple. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her, but almost equally exciting was the image of Thomas holding the big cock on her breast and watching her face for a reaction.

“Feel good?” he asked, his voice like a low, rough purr.

Sophie wriggled beneath him, desperate to get friction on her spread pussy.

“Yes,” she replied.

“Why are you twisting around so much, then? Try to relax, Sophie. Don’t struggle against it.”

She clamped her eyelids shut and willed herself to keep still as pleasure roared in her flesh.

“That’s right. Just give into the feeling,” she heard him say. She bit her lip when she felt him touch her other nipple with the palm of his hand, spreading the massage oil. Then his fingertips were stimulating that crest as well, plucking at the responsive tip, making her nipple distend and sending spikes of pleasure down to her pussy.

After torturing her nipples in this manner for several moments, the tension in her wet pussy mounted until it felt unbearable. The air-conditioned air seemed to have thickened around the juncture of her thighs. It felt as if it licked and teased her exposed tissues. It drove her mad.

She pulled on her wrist restraints in rising desperation, her back arching up off the bed. She gritted her teeth and tried to shift her hips. Thomas paused when he heard her moan of frustration.

“Shhhh,” he soothed. He shifted his weight down her body. Sophie’s groan only increased when she felt the thin stream of pre-cum he trailed along her skin as his cock slid down her abdomen.

“I’m sorry,” Thomas said. “I’m not trying to taunt you, Sophie. I just want to make you feel good.”

“It does feel good,” she told him in a choked voice. “It feels too good.”

She opened her eyelids in time to see his small smile. Her eyes remained glued to it as he lowered the dildo and pressed it to her ribs. She shivered at the sensual vibration.

“Look at your nipples.”

Sophie glanced down. She’d never seen her nipples more dark or distended. She tried to shift her hips again, aroused by the vision of Thomas tickling her ribs with a big cock, but this time Thomas’s weight held her firmly down onto the mattress.

“Thomas . . . please.”

“I know what you want, Sophie. And I’m going to give it to you.”

All of her muscles clenched tight again at the sensual threat she heard in his voice.

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