Page 91 of Beyond the Spotlight Discreet Version

“Please, what, Savannah? What do you need?”

“Please let me come.”

Her walls tighten around my fingers, making it hard for me to continue pumping them. She’s going to climax soon, but I can’t let that happen.

I pull my fingers out and turn off the vibrator.

“No,” she whines.

“I told you. You’re not coming until I let you.” I slap her sensitive pussy and she yelps. “Flip over. On your hands and knees. Take this.”

I hand her the vibrator, and she eagerly grabs it and tosses the book off the bed in the process. Okay, guess we’re done with that. Once she’s in place, my hand crashes down on her arse. She groans and I relish the red outline it leaves.

Her pleasure leaks from her pussy and I take it to use as lubricant and push my finger into her arse. She tries to move away, but I grab her hip with my free hand to hold her in place. I pump into the tight opening, getting it ready for my cock. Then I remove my finger and replace it with my mouth.

“Oh,” Savannah gasps.

I plunge my tongue in and out of her hole, keeping her cheeks spread apart to give me more depth.

“Reynold, fuck. That’s... strange. But good. Oh, God.”

She’s never had this done to her before, so I fuck her puckered hole with my tongue viciously to show her what she’s been missing.

“Turn the vibrator on and put it on your clit,” I say, then get back to work.

She groans the moment she presses the vibrator to her clit while I eat out her arse. Her release is already building up to the breaking point.

“Please, Sir, can I come?”

I almost let her because I love the sound of ‘sir’ coming out of her mouth, but I stop and pull away.

“Goddamn it, Rey.”

She gets another spanking for calling me Rey, which she enjoys too much.

“On your back again.”

She huffs but rolls over. I tease her opening with my finger. She’s soaked. The edging has made her more than ready for me.

I line up my cock to her heat. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes, please.”

I slam into her, and she arches her back at the swift movement. I stay put until she adjusts to my size before pulling out and slamming into her again. My thrusts are slow, and I know it’s frustrating her. She’s chewing on her bottom lip, her cheeks bright pink as she holds back her curses.

I pick up the vibrator from where she set it down and turn it back on, then press it to her clit. Her pussy closes around my cock at the over stimulation. Savannah squirms beneath me, urging me to go faster. She fists the sheets in frustration.

I grab the silver chain connecting the nipple clamps and tug at it.

She gasps and reaches for her breasts as if forgetting they were on. Then that shot of pain transforms into pleasure and her hands return to the sheets.

I need to do something about those hands.

Leaving a panting Savannah in the middle of the bed, I grab the two ties from my dresser where I laid out all the toys and return to the bed. I secure one of her hands above her head to my headboard with one tie and put the other tie over her eyes.

Then I grab the bottle of lube and pour a line onto my dick.

“Are you ready, Savannah?” I ask, returning to between her legs. “I’m going to fuck your arse now.”