Davis, Liz - Under His Spell (Siren Publishing Classic) (19 page)

Grasping Lynn by the waist, he pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her, gazing deeply into her eyes. The way he looked at her sent shivers up her spine. She’d never had a man give her such a hungering stare before, and the attachment she felt toward him was unbelievably strong. She hadn’t known it was possible to feel emotions so deeply, and she knew she’d been blessed with the type of love which only came around once in a lifetime.

As his calloused hands slid across her body, she immersed herself in his touch. His warm lips scattered a few kisses along her body, and then she felt his tongue upon her skin—warm, wet, and snaking its way along her flesh.

At first she tensed beneath his touch, excited and anxious to have the feel of him between her legs, but then she realized it was more about the journey rather than the destination.

As his tongue trailed across her body, Lynn’s muscles grew taut with anticipation. His wet appendage traced small patterns along the surface of her torso, causing the muscles of her stomach to tighten and flex in response. The sound of her labored breathing filled the room, steadily growing heavier as his tongue journeyed southward.

As it slid across her thigh, she struggled to keep still, not wanting to seem too eager. She knew that impatience would cause him to move even slower, and right now what she needed the most was to feel his tongue nestled in that warm place between her thighs. His tongue came dangerously close to touching the petals of her womanhood, but then suddenly it began to retreat. As he removed his head from between her legs, Lynn expelled a sound of disappointment. The way he teased her drove her crazy, and as he lay back on top of her body, Lynn curled her lips into a deep pout.

Offering her a little smile, he said, “Close your eyes.”

Feeling the tickle of his breath against her skin, she obeyed his order and eagerly anticipated his next move.

She felt the mattress give a dip as he lifted himself off of her and walked to the other side of the room. There was the sound of him rummaging around for something, and then she felt him climb back onto the mattress.

The first thing she felt was a cold sensation against her mouth. It was wet and frozen, and as he rubbed it back and forth across her lips, she realized it was an ice cube. He slipped it into her mouth, letting her suck on it a little, and then he withdrew it, trailing it over the curve of her chin and down the middle of her neck. It travelled further down over her collarbone and across her chest until it reached her breasts. As she felt the ice against her left nipple, she gasped, jutting her breasts outward as he began to rub it in circles around her areola.

The frozen cube spiraled its way slowly inward, passing up and over her stiff, delicate peak. Her nipple grew so hard it was almost painful, and finally, when she felt as if she couldn’t take anymore, he removed it. He blew a stream of hot air over the ice’s trail, causing the dual sensation of heat mixed with cold. The intensity of it had her squirming in need.

He gave the same treatment to her other nipple, stiffening it to a nearly painful peak and then blowing hot air against her chilled skin. She was hoping he would slide his tongue across her nipples to soothe them, but the only thing which he allowed to touch her was the ice cube. Popping it into his mouth, he began to slide it across her stomach, moving further down until it reached the curve of her hipbone. It continued along its journey until it reached the inside of her thigh, then traced its way up toward her womanhood.

Lynn’s breaths were shallow and quick, her chest rising and falling in anticipation of his next movement. Using his mouth to move the ice cube, Takoda ran it along the edge of her swollen pussy lips. Her body jumped a little as it made contact, tensing in response. She’d never felt a sensation like this before. It was all so new and incredibly erotic that she almost didn’t know what to do. She wanted to moan, scream, and cry out in pleasure all at once.

Having the frozen cube slide across the delicate skin there hurt, but in a good way. It was a pleasurable kind of torture which set her whole body on fire. With a sharp buck of her hips, she inhaled sharply, grasping a handful of his hair from the sudden intense sensation.

“Ohhh!” The sound of her pleasurable cry pierced the air.

The tip of the ice cube had slipped between the lips of her pussy and was now nudging its way along the tip of her clitoris. Takoda took his time with her body, guiding the ice over and around the stiffening bud. The air became filled with the sound of her throaty moans and her body writhed desperately beneath him. Wriggling her hips, she hoped to create more friction between her skin and the ice cube.

He was so damn good at teasing her it was driving her mad, and just when she was certain she couldn’t stand it anymore, he removed the ice from her skin. She wondered what was to come next but knew that whatever he decided upon, she couldn’t take much more of this torture. She needed to feel him inside of her, to quell that desire burning right in her center. The tension between her legs had built up to unimaginable proportions, and she had to find some sort of release.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt his warm, stiff tongue sliding along the outer edge of her sex. He did it very slowly, deliberately allowing only the very tip of it to touch her skin.

“Ummm.” His groan of pleasure filled the air, furthering her already-deep arousal for him. Giving a hiss of pleasure, she opened her eyes, lifting herself up on her arms to watch his head move between her legs. She was trying to keep her hips still, but the pace of his tongue was maddeningly slow. Hardly any pressure was being used, so the only thing she felt was a very light touch upon her. His tongue was placed just barely upon her skin, seeking to drive her crazy with need.

It was obvious he enjoyed controlling her pleasure, but for her it was nothing short of torture. Releasing a needy whimper, she hoped he would eventually give in, but she knew he was enjoying her response. His tongue made slow, measured movements, slowly encircling her stiff little button as she moaned and wriggled beneath him. Around and around his tongue went, each time sliding a little closer, and yet never quite touching her where she needed it the most. A moan burst from deep inside of her throat as she recalled the amazing things he could do with that tongue. She was so hungry for him to fuck her that it almost physically hurt, and the way his tongue was just barely stroking her flesh only added to her frustrations.

Why did he feel the need to tease her so relentlessly? Unable to stand it anymore, she rocked her hips forward, desperate to feel more of his wet appendage. With a smirk on his lips, Takoda glanced up at her from beneath his lashes.

“Patience, my love,” he softly murmured.

The problem was, she didn’t feel like being patient. She’d had a long day at work, and what she longed for the most right now was to have him buried deep inside of her. She’d been thinking about it all day, and while she did enjoy a nice tease, he was drawing this out in a very torturous way.

Lynn felt him spread her pussy lips wide open, and then there was the wonderful sensation of his long tongue sweeping across her sex. Takoda’s tongue skillfully stroked the length of her pussy, coming to rest upon her plump, hard clit. Expelling a gasp, she bucked her hips beneath him. His tongue began to lash back and forth, moving at an increasingly quick speed as she helplessly writhed beneath him. His ministration drove her so wild that he had to hold her hips firmly just to keep her down.

“Oh yes, baby, fuck me with that wonderful tongue!” Her moans were deep and urgent, and her eyes were clouded with lust.

Lynn’s body was a quivering mess and every lash of his tongue sent intense vibrations through her body. His tongue worked like magic against her, and it all felt so incredible that she almost couldn’t breathe. She was amazed by just how much he enjoyed eating her out. It seemed to be a complete experience for him, something which he performed so lovingly and thoroughly that the moment his tongue came into contact with her, she just melted.

No man had ever possessed such an intimate knowledge of her body, and there wasn’t a doubt in her mind that he owned the manual to all of her innermost desires.

His tongue began to slow a bit, keeping her arousal level just high enough so that it wouldn’t push her over the edge. It seemed he knew exactly what to do to keep her teetering between frustration and blissful release, and all she could do was helplessly whimper beneath him. His talented appendage continued to lick her for a few more moments, and then he reluctantly removed it from her flesh.

Giving a cry of protest, Lynn pushed her hips forward, her eyebrows knitting together in frustration and disappointment. This game he was playing with her had her on the brink of madness.

“Stop teasing me.” Squirming in frustration, she pulled her lower lip into a pout.

The corners of his lips pulled upward in amusement. Climbing on top of her so that he could look her straight in the eyes, he gave her one of his dark, intense gazes.

“
You left me with a raging hard-on this morning. That was very naughty of you.”

His gaze had turned predatory, watching her with a look which expressed that he was the hunter, and she was his prey.

“I had to go to work. I wasn’t trying to tease you.”

“Yes, you were. You like leaving me hard and wanting you, don’t you? It turned you on knowing how badly I wanted to fuck you. You liked having control over me.”

Burying his face into the crook of her, he inhaled the fragrance of her body. Placing his tongue against her neck, he swept it along the length of her collarbone, withdrawing lust-filled sighs from her lips. As he removed his tongue from her skin, she finally found the strength to talk.

“Okay, so maybe I liked it a little. But you’re always teasing me, so I figured a little payback was due.” Swallowing thickly, she struggled to control her body from reacting to his mouth. He was sucking on the tip of her ear and gently biting upon the soft, fleshy pad.

Takoda released her ear from his mouth and expelled a light chuckle. “You can’t beat me at my own game, you know.”

“Oh no? And why is that?”

“When your mouth says no, your body always says yes. Teasing works best when you act as if you don’t need it. I can always tell that you’re craving for me, even when you try so hard to pretend.”

“It is possible for me to resist you. I could if I wanted, you know.”

He chuckled a little, giving her the amused expression of someone who’d just heard a joke.

She felt his lips brush up against a nipple and then capture it, rolling it back and forth between his teeth. He bit in just hard enough to give her that extra bit of stimulation, and then he began to suck on it, making loud, slurping noises. He gave the same attention to her other breast, sucking and biting on them until they were nearly sore, and then he drew his mouth back, allowing the nipple to pop out of his mouth.

“Play with your pussy for me. I want to watch you.”

His words sent a strong wave of arousal through her. Pulling his body away from hers, he knelt on the bed between her legs so that he could watch her. His hands went directly to his cock and began to stroke it, waiting eagerly for her to begin.

“Touch yourself for me, sweetheart. Move your hands over that beautiful skin.”

Her hands slid seductively over her chest, moving over one breast and then the other before stopping to twist a nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She gave a moan as her fingernail dragged lightly over it then she began flicking it back and forth. Her other hand moved slowly over her stomach, travelling downward until it reached the jewel between her legs. Placing her hand over the delicate flesh, she began to softly rub herself.

“Open your legs wider, honey. Show me that beautiful pussy.”

Slowly she opened her legs wider, fully revealing the tender flesh which lay between her legs. Takoda’s cock jutted out impressively, furthering her aching need to have him inside of her. There were large veins along the length of his shaft, and the head of his cock was glistening with pre-cum. The muscles in his arm flexed as he began to pump himself, and the expression in his eyes was nothing short of carnal lust. The head of his cock seemed to swell a little with each upstroke and the light-purple color of it deepened. As he released a deep moan, she felt the muscles of her pussy tighten.

“See how hard I am, and you haven’t even started touching yourself yet. You’re so fucking sexy, Lynn, so incredibly gorgeous.”

She felt a delicious shiver run through her body at the sound of his words, and her eyes were planted keenly upon him as he firmly stroked himself.

Giving an appreciative groan, Takoda watched as she lightly traced a fingertip along the wetness between her legs. Allowing only the tip of her fingernail to make contact, she teasingly dragged it against her clit. As it scraped against the delicate flesh, her body jolted, reacting to the electric bolts which were shooting through her pussy. She did this a few times until she could no longer stand it and then began to apply a little more pressure.

Rubbing her clit with her thumb, she slipped two fingers inside of her. She pushed them in slowly, submerging them to the hilt before she withdrew them again. They came out slick and glistening, and, bringing them up to her chest, she began rubbing them against her nipples. Once the stiff peaks were covered in the wetness of her arousal, she moved her fingers back southward. As her fingers plunged within, she arched her back and thrust her chest upward.