come?”
She nodded.
“I want to hear you say it.”
Her eyes were wide before she finally spoke. “I like the way your come tastes.”
“Good girl. Go lay back on the padded table over there.” Once she had laid back he came over and put her wrists in the restraints. “How is that?”
“It’s good.”
“Not too tight?”
“No, Sir.”
Standing back a moment, he looked at her and then decided against restraining her legs. A spreader bar was more of what he was looking for.
“Megan, this is a spreader bar. It attaches to your ankles and it keeps you spread open. What color are you?”
“Green.”
Kneeling down, he attached each end to an ankle. “If, at any time, this gets uncomfortable please safe word and let me know. I don’t want to do anything you don’t want me to.”
His eyes were immediately drawn to her pussy, and he really wanted a taste but knew if he buried his mouth there he wouldn’t act out the scene. The next thing he grabbed was a flogger.
“Do you know what this is?” he asked.
“A flogger.”
“Good girl.”
Greg began by running the tool across her breasts and then down her belly, stopping right at the pubic line. When he made his way back up to her tits he lightly smacked them with the flogger. Her body jerked in surprise so he went back to letting the tool tease before he once again playfully whipped her. He didn’t do it hard, just enough to let it slightly tingle.
Her nipples were long and erect. He leaned down and drew one into his mouth. She had large nipples, so when they were hard they were very long. He released it to go to the other. Finished with that one he returned to letting the flogger move along her skin in a playful way.
Bringing the flogger now to her inner thighs, he was less gentle when it came to spanking her legs. Her body jerked again against the restraints. He spanked her several times in a row, and he expected her to safe word, but she didn’t.
He smiled. She deserved a little reward. Laying the flogger beside her on the bench, he positioned himself between her legs. He let his tongue explore her folds but didn’t touch her clit or opening. Today he wanted to tease her and help her with self-control.
She moaned and her hips moved into him as she silently begged for more.
“Stay still,” he said.
He continued to lick as she moaned. Her body was stiff with want and need, but it wasn’t time yet. He was going to bring her to the utmost pleasure he could, and while she might get frustrated with not getting just what she needed at this very moment, when she did get it she was likely to feel as though she’d exploded.
He stood and started to remove the spreader bar. She groaned.
“You will come when I say you do, remember? I hold the power to your pleasure, and you have to trust me.” He laid the bar on the floor. “What color are we?”
“Green.” She panted.
He didn’t expect any different.
“Bring your legs up to your chest and keep them there.”
Her ass was on display now along with her wet, shining pussy. He didn’t know how much longer he could last before having to shove his cock deep into her. His relief was going to be quick and so was hers.
Taking the flogger, he spanked her hard across her bottom. She cried out. But this was a soft flogger and he knew it only did minimal stinging. He had never been big on spanking, but something about her ass cried for attention from not only his cock but his hand.
He spanked her ass several times before he dropped the flogger and then rubbed where the redness was. Her breathing was heavy. Letting his fingers slide into her opening, he found her practically dripping. She liked it.
Gripping her waist, he pulled her to the edge of the table so her arms were now straight above her head, but still comfortable enough that it wasn’t pulling on them.
“Wrap your legs around my waist.”
Positioning his cock at her opening, he thrust in.
“Let me hear you.”
Megan screamed out,