Sweet Torture

 

"I refuse to go to another charity event for the next 5 fucking years, I mean I had to stay through that hell for 13 hours, 13 fucking hours!"

    Luke stayed propped against the door of their bedroom watching her amused as she yanked her clothes off in annoyance. "Fucking Lucianos, walking around the place like they own it, I can't wait to…"  

"Babe" Her eyes snapped up to meet Luke's as he pushed off from the wall and sauntered towards her, his eyes still gleaming with mirth, he came closer playing a light kiss between her puckered brows causing it to relax, and said, "Relax, little kitten, you know they love riling you up, just chill, OK?" She rolled her eyes at him not very amused "Fucking Lucianos".

    That evening they lay in bed, he was sitting up against the headboard while she sat against him with her back to his chest and they were checking the pictures they took at the charity event, “Oouuu, I love this one, we look so gooddd” Luke chuckled behind her and kissed her neck as she swiped to another one and smirked, “Why, do pray tell, did you look like you wanted to eat me up?”

“Because that was all I could think about, you looked so good in that dress sweetheart but I couldn’t help but imagine you without it”

“Oh, yea?” He hmmed in agreement while nuzzling her neck, she tilted her neck to the side for better access and he gladly took advantage of it, biting her earlobe and sucking on it filling her with a certain warmth she didn’t know what to do with. She cleared her throat and focused on the pictures and she could swear she felt the cocky bastard grin against her neck.

    They checked more pictures but of course, his hand wouldn’t stay still, at the moment his hands were crawling up his sides under her crop top then they slid up to cup her boobs, he just held them for a while not doing anything then eventually he brought his thumbs to her nipples gently rolling them slowing while resuming his ministrations on her neck, kissing, licking, biting. Soon it was a hassle to keep holding the phone straight as her breathing started becoming heavy so she had to speak up “Babe?” he hmmed in answer against her neck “what are you doing?” he lifted his head to rest his chin on her shoulder without ceasing his movements then replied “nothing much, why did you ask?” he increased the speed of his thumbs and whatever response was in her head died away, he took his right hand away from her boobs and trailed his fingers down, touching yet not touching, the sensation making her shiver.

    He put his hand into her cute shorts, rubbing her clit through her silk panties and she couldn’t help but drop her head back against his shoulder as he closed her eyes letting out a hum in appreciation. All too soon, he took the phone from her hands and placed it on the bed while instructing her to take her shorts and panties off and lean back against him again.

    She did so hurriedly quickly settling back into his arms, he chuckled amusingly at her excitement.

“Flex your knees and spread 'em legs for me baby” She did as he said but he shook his head and said “Wider baby” So she placed her legs on the other sides of each of his legs making her feel really open, but before she could begin to feel self-conscious, he whispered into her ear “Good girl”. The praise made her bite her lower lip in slight excitement. He brought his hands back to her breasts, kneading, tweaking her nipples.

    She was starting to wound herself with how much she was biting her lip. Then he dropped his right hand to her pussy again, trailing his fingers up and down her pussy lips, not touching where she so badly wanted him to “Luke? Please”, she pleaded. He smiled against her neck and obliged her bringing his middle and fourth fingers to her clit and rubbing in slow unhurried strokes, frustrated she placed her hand on his to hasten him but quickly snapped her hand back when he stopped completely. As soon as she removed her hand, he resumed his motions, the slow torture almost brought her to tears as she started whimpering then he asked “What do you want?”.

 “Make me cum”, she replied almost immediately, her voice shaky.

“Say please,” he said

“Ple easee”, she said in agony, he lightly slapped her pussy making her jolt from the sensation

“Please what?”

“Please daddy” she pleaded with tears in her eyes.

    He grinned wolfishly “Gladly” then with some weirdly newfound speed, he rubbed her pussy with vigor and the pleasure went from a slow trickle to a full-blown waterfall in not more than 10 seconds. It was too much and she wanted to move away but he took his left hand from her breast and wrapped it against her waist, trapping her against him.

    She couldn’t move and she couldn’t help but take all he was giving her, her head snapped up in a silent scream and as she was about to hit her climax with her body shivering and jerking, he slowed his pace to let her catch her breath.

    She was glad she could get to catch her breath, but at the same time, her clit felt so sensitive it was almost painful. She tried to get up from his lap but he still held her firmly “who told you to get up? We're not done yet sweetheart, sit your ass back down”. It was at that moment that she knew she was in for this.

    He grabbed her by her throat gently, and brought her closer to kiss her while doing that, he gently stroked her clit, it went on for a couple of minutes then he said "Take off the last piece of cloth you have on" as he stood up from the bed and she hurriedly obliged taking off the crop top she was wearing.

    She saw him coming from the wardrobe with a piece of cloth in his hands, it was two of his ties, "oh God, what is this boy planning?" were the only thoughts in her head. He got to the bed, pulled her closer to him, and used one of the ties with him to tie her hands behind her, as if that was not enough, he used the other to blindfold her.

    Before she could get accustomed to the new changes, she started feeling something light and feathery on her chest, stroking from the center of her chest down to her tummy and back to her boobs. The moment he made contact with her areola, she let out a light gasp because it was unexpected, he flicked the feather around the nipples both left and right. Where could he have gotten a feather from, before she could process that thought it was kicked away by a rush of feelings as he placed his mouth on her boobs, he started kissing and sucking and nibbling and all she could do was gasp and gasp lightly.

    He kissed his way from the tip of her boobs down to her stomach, to her thighs, to her clit, her clit that was still throbbing from her last orgasm. He kissed it, licked it, then he started sucking, slurping sending her body into a quick shiver. She tried to hold it, but how do you hold something that's about to burst the whole of your inside? She didn't know when she let out her first moan, followed by the second, and not before long a melodious tune flowed out from her mouth.

    She wanted to fight, shit, her hands are tied, there was nothing else she could do but wallow and moan and scream and receive the brute force of whatever Luke was doing to her. Luke happened to enjoy watching her struggle with herself from the corner of his eye, and seeing as what he was doing was having a great effect on her, he intensified his actions.

    At first, he was just eating her out, but now he added two fingers to finger-fuck her simultaneously as he keeps eating her. The rush of sensation she felt was like that of a fighter getting beat up from every angle, left, right, and center. Just when she thought she was getting accustomed to the feeling, he added another finger, at that point she stopped having any coherent thought, she felt so full and everything in her head was just white, her eyes rolled back under the blindfold.

    The sensation rush cause her to explode from her insides into a wonderful waterfall, if not that the sun wasn't shining, there might have been a little rainbow at the end of that, who knows? She gasped for breath, she took a deeper breather than she had that day, not as deep as the one she took after the day's stress, nor the one she took after Lucianos pissed her ass off that day, nor when Luke first started with her, this was a whole different experience as she could feel her life force leaving her body.

    Just when she thought she couldn't possibly handle it again and that maybe Luke would call it quits for tonight, she hears the buzzing sound of a machine. She knew that was not a good sign because she recognized the sound of that machine, it was from the wand vibrator Luke had gotten about a month ago.

"Luke, please, I don't think I can handle any more", she pleaded weakly.

"Shh shhh, it's alright little kitten, just one more", he hushed as he places the vibrator on her clit.

    As weak as she was, one would think she wouldn't have any strength in her to say a word, but you'd be surprised as to the energy she could still spare to scream her lungs out. If not for the fact that they had their apartment, the neighbors would probably be filing a noise complaint against them.

"Fuck" she screams.

"Feeling good?" Luke asks in a cocky manner.

"Ess" she replied barely.

"Sorry, I can't hear you, you can't give a simple answer anymore?" he says with a wicked grin on his face.

"Y yess, oh God yes, fuck" she pushed herself to respond, her head feeling like it'd explode.

"You possibly can't be talking to me, Yes what?"

"Yes Daddy", she shouts

"Good girl" he praises her as always and she groaned out still finding it hard to talk at the moment.

    For what felt like hours, Luke managed to tease and torture her with the vibrator in his hand. He teased her areola from the right to the left, he picked on her ear, flicked at her clit, and watched with a smile on his face as she was writhing in agony wanted him to be done instead of teasing her and giving her orgasm withdrawal.

    Luke finally ended it by putting his three fingers back in her pussy and watching her as she creamed all over, clenching around his fingers as she writhed and screamed altogether. He turned off the vibrator, loosened her wrists, and started cleaning up. She first let out a sigh of relief, stretched, and tried to complain about how unfair Luke was to her, but not before long everywhere grew quiet, Luke turned back and saw her fast asleep, he chuckled not just because of how cute she was but knowing that he was the one that did that to her.

    "After cleaning up the little he could, he carried her and repositioned her in a more comfortable position, kissed her forehead, and laid beside her, watching her sleep soundly and he said under his breath, "that's my girl".