Breathless: Edge Of Submission (BDSM Billionaire) (5 page)

“No, sweet pet. I want to keep you
dripping this delightful nectar for as long as imaginable. I want
to make you walk the fine line between pleasure and agony as you
wonder when and if you’ll be allowed to cum before I’m done. Now,
hush,” he said softly, his lips trailing upwards to kiss her belly
button, her rib cage and her heaving breasts as he gradually worked
his way back up.

His lips were at her throat now, and
when she turned her head, their lips met, giving her a taste of her
essences as she clung to his kiss, the only way she could touch him
since she had her hands restrained on either side of
her.

Her body strained close to his, eager
to feel his solidness against her naked softness, but he kept just
out of her reach, connected to only her lips as he filled her mouth
with the glassy sweetness from her pussy. She whined helplessly
when he suddenly broke the kiss, leaving her bereft and wanting
more, almost in tears from all her different kinds of
wanting.

“Denying and depriving you is one way
to teach you discipline, Alyssa,” Lucas said, his fully-clothed
body arched over hers now as he gazed into her flushed face, her
lips slack from panting. “And the more you ache; the more you
endure…the sweeter, more intense your orgasm – that’s if I let you
have one. I’ll just have to decide if you’re deserving. Are you,
sweet pet?”

“Yes. Oh yes. I want to be,” she told
him, her teeth digging painfully into her bottom lip to keep it
from trembling.

“Then show me,” he said, before rolling
off her and then kneeling just beside her head. Alyssa watched with
breathless anticipation as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his
cock. Her eyes widened, drinking in the sight of his magnificent
looking member that looked painfully hard. The tip was broad and
solidly carved, and so beautiful she reflexively licked her lips in
hunger to taste the bead of moisture forming at the slit. His shaft
rested heavily in his hand, and so long and thick it made her
vaginal canal begin to twitch ravenously. Oh shit. That cock would
fill her up deep, Alyssa knew. She lifted her eyes pleadingly to
his.

“You want?” he growled, and she nodded
quickly, shamelessly eager. “Then open for me, sweet
pet.”

Alyssa obeyed, and he pushed his cock
into her willing mouth. Without her hands, she had to work her jaw
more just to get her lips to stay wrapped around his impressively
built cock. Her eyes closed briefly in dazed delight. Damn, he felt
so fucking good; all silk and granite, his taste like a dream. He
inched in further unto her tongue but just as she made to start
sucking, he wrapped both hands in her hair and drew out of her
mouth. She wanted to cry out in protest; was she to be deprived of
this too? It hurt with a real pain to see his beautiful manhood so
close and not be able to just wrap her lips around it and happily
pleasure him at will. An agonized groan escaped her just then, her
eyes flying to his as he hushed her once again.

His gaze was slightly questioning as he
said, “I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours, pet.
Deep and fast. Till I’m all but ready to explode down your
throat.”

Yes
please
, thought Alyssa who could only nod
quickly, taking a deep breath as he held her face steady before
commanding, “Open.”

She obeyed, and his cock thrust back
into her mouth. She moaned, shuddering hard as he angled in and
out, each time guiding a bit more of himself deeper. Shyly, she
used her tongue, coaxing him into her waiting oral sheathe. He
began to glide faster in between her lips, pushing his tip down her
throat and tripping her gag reflex. She heard him moan as her
throat tightened around his cock, and he stilled for a moment
before starting to move again. He used her mouth relentlessly, his
hips moving in speedy, choppy thrusts as his cock smothered her now
aching lips. The need for more oxygen made her eyes water and she
stared up at him, shocked by how good this felt. She’d never been
used this way before; made to pleasure a cock with no way to
control the act. Her mouth became a willing orifice for his pumping
cock, filling her up and making her muscles strain to encompass his
pulsating girth.

“So good,” he rasped, his head flung
back for a second before he pushed back down her throat again. She
felt his thumb brush at the tears that had spilled from the corners
of her eyes. And then he reached down and grabbed her breasts,
making her buck as he clamped a nipple in his thumb and index
finger, pinching hard.

Her cry of pleasure-pain was muffled,
and he began to fuck her face faster, almost punishingly. She
slobbered and whined around his thick staff, which got impossibly
stiffer inside her mouth. For a moment, he pushed himself in so
deep her nose was buried against him and her throat full of cock. A
second later he surged back and she could breathe again, gasping
precious air. His hand palming her breast and teasing her nipple
almost made her crazy.

Everything all at once was making her
head spin. Tied down, pussy sopped, mouth stuffed with cock and her
breast tingling, it was all she could do not to disintegrate from
all the sensations. She was a mix of emotions; frustrated, aroused,
happy and tortured. She worked her mouth even more energetically on
him, rippling her tongue faster as his own speed of face-fucking
her increased to a blur-like pace. Her head was virtually swirling
when with a sudden growl, he popped his member completely out of
his mouth, swearing beneath his breath.

“I want to finish inside you, pet. But
that was close,” he rasped, raking his fingers through her hair as
he kept her head raised off the pillow. Alyssa licked on her lips,
glad she’d been able to have a similar effect on him by bringing
him near his peak.

“You liked my cock fucking your mouth,
didn’t you? I bet you’re wetter than ever now. Let’s find out,
shall we?” he said, not waiting for a response as he pried at her
pussy lips. His slipped one finger, then two into her honeyed hole,
and they both groaned at the unmistakable squelch and slosh that
filled the room lewdly as he slid in and out. He now had two
fingers inside her, in and out, and then rubbing over her mound
before pushing in again. Making her almost mindless with
bliss.

Alyssa was totally out of her element,
driven almost to fever pitch with her senses stretched to the
limit. He saw her face and grinned, a wicked schoolboy grin that
made her shiver deliciously. “Yes. Definitely wetter than before.
And so fucking tight. You’ll feel so good around my cock, pet. And
you’ll take me as deep as I want to go, won’t you? You’ll open for
me and let me fuck you as thoroughly as I want. It’ll excite you to
go along with whatever I desire. You’ll be helpless beneath me and
you’ll love it. Won’t you?”

“Yes.” Alyssa knew she
would.

Lying there on his big bed, not just
tied up but every inch of her exposed, Alyssa felt the most
liberated she’d ever been. The fact that he remained fully clothed
added to the potency of the moment. She couldn’t tear her eyes away
from him, knowing it was time and almost dizzy with need to finally
feel his powerful stem inside her.

“You have no idea how it feels, seeing
you like this,” Lucas murmured. He was kneeling in between the
spread V of her legs, his top half crouching over her trembling
frame. “You look utterly beautiful, tied there. Your breasts, so
perfect, seem to be begging for my nipple clamps. Your skin, so
soft and smooth, seems like a fine canvas for me to drip wax slowly
over every inch of it. And here, your pussy…so wet and
swollen…would love the taste of my riding crop, whipping against
those tender folds.” He rested his hands on either sides of her
parted thighs, and Alicia whimpered, his words making her quiver
deep within.

“Luke…”

“But not tonight,” he told her, and
Alyssa didn’t know if she felt relieved or disappointed. His
gorgeous smile played over his lips, and as she looked down, she
saw his cap, carved and smooth-edge, pushing at her entrance. She
gasped.

“Tonight, there’s this.”

‘This’ was his cock; rubbing over her
slightly spread open pussy. She let out a loud moan. Needle-pricks
of pleasure punctured her from head to toe, and when he thrust,
drove in just the tip, her lips parted and he swallowed her gasp
with his mouth over hers.

He moved his hips, angled at just the
right measure, and drilled in deeper in one sure, rough
plunge.

“Oh yes,” Alyssa breathed into his lips
that clung wetly to hers. Her wetness sent him farther into her
walls than she was ready for but even as his thickness stretched
her almost painfully, she welcomed the discomfort. It made her feel
more alive than any other cock had ever done before. She opened her
eyes as he drew his lips from hers to look into her
face.

“Mine,” he said gruffly, his hands
hinged on her breasts as he withdrew his whole length and then
lunged inside once more, harder than before.

Ecstasy splintered deep within her
core. He filled her up so good. When he moved, he slammed into just
the right spot that had vibrations of pleasure thrumming through
her body. She couldn’t stop moaning as with each thrust, he made
her his.

“Say it, Alyssa. Here, now. You belong
to me. Totally.”

His words pierced through her mind,
making her shudder as with just that extra force, he shoved his
cock so deep her ribcage jarred. Oh fuck, she thought, her eyes
rolling back with bliss. Too much. He wouldn’t need much more to
send her shattering into her long-denied climax. He had taken her
all; what more did he want? As she forced her gaze to finally hold
his, she blinked hard and saw that he was waiting, his cock stiff
and waiting in the bowl of her sex.

“Tell me. You’re mine.”

“Yes. Yours. I’m all yours, Luke,”
Alyssa said on a ragged gasp. His eyes gleamed, and he rocked his
hips, one hand gripping her waist to hold her still from her
writhing. And then, he went on rampage.

It was almost insanely pleasurable to
be fucked like that; to feel the thrusts like a blurred, single act
of fury.

Bam. Bam. Bam.

Without pause and with piston
precision. Alyssa’s mouth was slack with soundless screams as Lucas
rammed her with purpose and passion. He was fiendishly insatiable,
his lust a grinding, merciless thing. He was devastatingly sturdy
with each rising swing of his hips. And she…she was
lost.

He was sliding his hands beneath her to
cup her buttocks and push her even tighter against his hard,
pulsating, whip-like thrusts. Alyssa could not suppress her animal
groan of pleasure. To her agony, she felt her body climbing
steadily toward her orgasm.

“Luke. Oh please. I need…” She needed
to cum, or she’d just liquefy. It was getting beyond her capacity
for endurance and she was close to blacking out from all the
sensations taking over her. The feeling of powerlessness grew
stronger, making her fists clench within the nylon cuffs as her
spread thighs ached from being held apart so long by the ankle
restraints. No more. She couldn’t take any more and she knew it was
just a minute more and she’d explode. She’d face the consequences
later but damn it would be worth it…

“I know,” he told her hoarsely, his
eyes like lava, burning into her. “When it’s time, you’ll
know.”

What
? No. No! No more mind-fuck games, Alyssa thought desperately
as she felt ready to scream. Here she was, helplessly on fire
beneath him. How the fuck was she supposed to know when
–

Oh.

She could feel his pace slow, sensed
him easing back and then sliding in again with steady, calculated
strokes. She didn’t know which was worse now; when he’d been
rampaging through her walls, or right then when he was moving like
an oil well pump, driving her insane with his unbreaking, long and
sweet thrusts. Oh shit. She could feel it bearing down on her like
a herd of beasts. He was staring at her, and she let out a sob as
he rocked in an out of her moist center. And then, still not
looking away, he sank in that final inch that she hadn’t realized
he’d held back from the beginning. Feeling him bottom out inside
her ignited walls sent a wildfire of passion surging through her
system.

Now.

Alyssa could read it all over his face;
it was time. He didn’t have to say a word; their bodies spoke their
own language. A few more stamping thrusts from his rock-hard cock
and she was unraveled, her orgasm blooming like a flower deep in
her womb. Jesus. She’d never ever come like that before; like her
nerve endings were strumming in perfect rhythm. Her spine arched
and she convulsed against him, crying out his name. Her heart and
soul divided for just a moment and she was two separate entities,
lost in different realms of joy. She could feel her body jerk as he
rode her through the flaming maze; his own groans of pleasure like
music in her ears as finally, his cock skidded inside her in
simultaneous release.

*

Alyssa was still lost in a haze when he
slipped out of her, leaving the room for a minute and then
returning. She felt something like a cool wet cloth in between her
thighs, and she purred, blinking her eyes open and meeting his
indulgent, warm smile. With the last of her strength, she tugged at
her restraints.