could handle the pain. Looking up at Matt, she realised there was only one way to deal with that.
“Matt, please…can you take the clamps off? My nipples hurt so much… ahhh…”
Her voice came in segments, disjointed by the cruel mixture of pain and pleasure his mouth was giving her around her breasts .
“ Ohhh please…”
Her pussy felt tight and needy with yet another fantasy being played out so perfectly , enough that she was grinding against the air, unable to help herself from making the familiar desperate movements.
Matt looked at her with a wicked gleam she couldn’t ever recall seeing in his eyes and smiled, taking his time. He hooked a couple of fingers through the chain and pulled just a little – bringing her up off the bed with the desperation to keep the pressure off and making her moan loudly.
“What, these?”
“Yes. Oh, please, Matt, take them off. I can’t stand it.”
“Ohh, you can’t, can you? But…what if I feel like leaving them on? What would you do then?”
“ Ohhhh”
Ashley moaned and twisted, trying to get away from the pain and let out a few dry sobs, partly at how helpless and open she felt to whatever Matt wanted to do to her, and partly from the pain shooting through her body.
“Nothing…I can’t do anything…ohh, please, Matt…”
Even through the jeans, Ashley felt Matt’s cock react to her helpless desperation . She was moaning continuously now, the ball of sensations within her too much to do anything other than just experience and physically react to.
Matt grinned at her, leaned down and gave her a quick kiss that ended with a nip on her lip and then took both clamps off simultaneously.
As he freed Ashley’s arms to do so, they went around him and she buried her head in his neck to muffle the scream as the blood flowed back into her tormented nipples. He held her there a moment, then lowered her back to the bed, panting and gasping as she tried to recover. He wasn’t quite done, though, and one hand dangled the clamps in front of her breasts as he tilted his head.
“What, aren’t you going to thank me, Ashley? I think that was quite generous of me, don’t you?”
Ashley’s eyes flew open and the desire mingled with a definite hint of fear made his libido go crazy.
“Yes, thank you. Thank you, Matt… ohhh they hurt so much…”
Discarding the clamps, Matt pinned her arms again and growled into her mouth with desire. He had never imagined that this could be so satisfying, having a woman so desperately eager to do whatever he hinted at, being in such complete control.
He reached down as he kissed and nibbled at her mouth and neck, his hands starting to caress first her inner thighs and then moving around her labia, loving how quickly she started bucking against his hand, moaning and eager for more. The pain in her nipples doesn’t seem to be bothering her that much. He thought with a little amusement, then decided to act on that and moved his mouth down to her breasts.
They were so soft and beautiful under him, especially with the enlarged tits throbbing almost purple with the blood circulating back in them. He kissed and licked the underside, then up to her nipples before flicking them roughly from side to side and sucking hard. That just made her buck even harder against him, forcing him to put some effort in to keep her hands in place where he wanted him. The sensation of forcing her down just made it better, and he ravaged her breasts eagerly, using mouth, tongue and teeth as he pleased and loving her eager, desperate moans from underneath him.
As he felt her breath get quicker and her gasps become sharper he drew back – and was slightly amused that she managed to refrain from hurling curses at him for leaving her wanting for the umpteenth time this evening. Still, they’d agreed that it would be at his pace, how he wanted it, hadn’t they? At least, he thought they’d agreed. Maybe he’d just decided.
Smiling at the thought, he