Page 41 of Her Fire Master

Then he moves to my pussy.

“Too late, I already waxed.”My joke comes out shaky because I’m swollen with excitement.He releases wax right over my clit.It hits my labia and sears into the crack.“Ahh.”My inner thighs shiver and clench, pussy and anus squeeze up tight.The sensation of the butt plug keeping my anus opens sends a second shudder through me.

Oh God, I really need to come.

I catch Blaze’s eye.“Please, Daddy.I’m so ready.I’m on fire.”

He squeezes his cock through his jeans.“Keep begging.”His voice is deep and rough.“I fucking love it, Sparks.”

I tug and pull at my bonds, wriggling and thrusting my hips.“Please, please, please?”

“You know where I’m going to fuck you, don’t you, baby?”

Oh yeah.That.

But I need him between my legs, not in my ass.My pussy is a quivering, wet mess, dying to be claimed.

He walks over to his dresser again, returning this time with a vibrator.

Oh yes, please!I didn’t realize I shouted it aloud.

Blaze chuckles and turns on the vibrator, stroking it over my slit like he’s petting me.

“Oh please, just once more, please.”

To my frustration, he shakes his head.“Not yet, little dragon.Your punishment isn’t over until you’ve had your ass fucked.And I forbid you to come until after you’ve been thoroughly punished.”

Oh lordy.That’s so hot.My eyes roll back in my head and a full-body shudder runs through me.

He unclips my ankles and wrists.“Turn over, baby.”I roll to my belly.He lifts my hips and shoves two pillows under them so my ass is high in the air.He spanks me—right cheek, left cheek, right, left, making the butt plug bounce and jostle, sending kicks of pleasure and urgency through me.

Another delicious prod with the vibrator over my sensitive bits.

“Reach back and hold your cheeks open for me.”

Um, what?

His request is totally humiliating and yet it sends another giant wave of lust kicking through me.I do as he commands, my fingers cool against my heated ass.

He pumps the butt plug in and out of my ass a few times, and I start moaning like a porn star, but then he pulls it out.“I’m going to go slow, baby.You tell me if it’s too much or you want more lube okay?”

“Okay.”My voice sounds small.I sure as hell hope he’s done this before.It definitely sounds like he has.

I hear the rip of a condom and the flip of the lube cap before I feel the slather of gel.

And then the punishment begins.

I’m bent over these pillows, holding my own ass open for the most humiliating form of discipline ever, and I love every second of it.His cock feels better than the plug—the velvet steel of his thick member stretches me wide again.He fills me, inch by inch.I moan and whine, my fingers twisting the covers of his bed.

It’s too intense—more than I think I can take, but it’s pleasurable, too.I don’t want him to stop and yet I can’t stand him going on.

I need… I need…

I shove my fingers underneath me.I have to touch myself.

Out of nowhere, the vibrator appears.Blaze shoves it into my fingers.I pull it down until it’s right where I crave it, where I can grind over it.

And now I’m lost.I’m so far gone, I’m not just on another planet, I’m in another galaxy.All I know is the massive sensations that rock my body—the twin stimulations of anus and clit, the urgent fullness, the insane pleasure.I ride it, like I’m on a wave, out of control of my own body.