Chapter 189: Torturous Pleasures
KATE
We climbed to the suite in complete silence. I knew he was furious, but I didn't care. He punished me, and I just made him taste a bit of his own medicine.
As we entered, I headed toward the bedroom, intending to get rid of the dress. The damn vibrator had made me sweat inside it.
Looking over my shoulder, I saw Nathan entering the closet. He hated it when I confronted him during sex, but at the same time, I knew he wanted to be provoked, just to have reasons to act like a caveman.
He really enjoyed the total submission thing. And I couldn't deny that I loved giving that to him, but I wouldn't always do what he wanted.
So over time, we both learned to give in a little. But I guess we still hadn't found a balance. And I don't think that could be considered a bad thing, after all. Because in moments like this, I never knew what to expect from him, and that left me more than just aroused.
I was finishing undressing when he entered the room. He was wearing only his white shirt on top and had also gotten rid of his shoes.
"Extend your hands," he said, stopping beside me.
I left the dress on the ottoman at the foot of the bed, and then I noticed the handcuffs in his hands.
"I think we don't need this."
Again, he remained silent with a serious expression, waiting for me to obey. Sighing, I obeyed, extending my arms.
"After all this, do you really think I'll resist?" I teased as he closed the cuffs.
Then he took a black strip from his pocket.
"Turn around."
"Nathan..."
Once again, he remained silent.
"Okay." I surrendered.
After securing the gag behind my head, he made me walk to the side of the bed and pushed me onto it. I suppressed a smile.
After that damn vibrator, I didn't need any more foreplay. I just needed to feel him sink into me, even if he was angry.
I watched him as he walked around the room. First, he turned on the lamp next to the couch, then turned off the lights and turned on one of the lamps on the bedside tables.
Returning to me, he turned me over onto my stomach and began to release the clasps that held the garter belt to the stockings. When he was done, he slid the stockings off my legs, removing them. Then he pulled off the garter belt along with my panties.
Maybe he had gotten it right by gagging me because I would surely be saying something to provoke him right now.
After undoing the bra on my back, he turned me over again and climbed onto the bed. Making me bend my legs, he positioned himself between them.
My whole body was on fire under his gaze. Pulling my bra over my arms, he didn't care to tear it off me. Once again, I couldn't protest.
His seductive and dark gaze traveled over my body, now completely naked, making me yearn for his touch. Slipping one hand into his pants pocket, he took something out and then raised his hand, revealing it.
Holy shit! It was the damn clit sucker, pleasurable and torturous, that I knew all too well. He only used it when he wanted to torture me.
A shiver ran through my body in anticipation. I wanted to tell him that I didn't need this and that I only needed him inside me, but I knew it would be futile. On the other hand, I knew this would be agonizingly delicious torture.
Leaning over me, he placed my arms above my head and slid one hand down my belly, over my ribs, until he grabbed my breast.
Looking into my eyes, he lowered his head and licked and sucked one nipple forcefully before attaching the sucker to the tip and turning it on.
The sucker vibrated, emitting a low hum, and the gentle suctions began, teasing my nipple, which was already swollen and sore.
I writhed, surrendering to the pleasure, feeling my whole body tremble and tingle. Meanwhile, Nathan began to torture my other breast with his lips and tongue, licking, sucking, and teasing with his teeth.
I moaned nonstop as he alternated between nipples, using the sucker and his mouth to torture me.
My reason had already left me. And my nipples were so sensitive that I couldn't bear it anymore.
I tried to push him away with my arms, but he placed them above my head again. I stared at him with a pleading look, but he merely covered my mouth with one hand and brought the other down to the center of my legs, pressing the sucker against my clit.
Oh, my God. I closed my eyes, anticipating what would come next. When the small torture device started vibrating on my clit, pulsating frantically, I arched my body, trying to get rid of it.
And when Nathan increased the speed, putting it on the highest setting, my legs, and insides started to tremble and pulse, making my eyes roll back.
I moaned and whimpered, but Nathan kept preventing me from screaming as he pressed the sucker harder against my clit.
A wave of heat spread rapidly across my skin, like a volcano about to erupt. My body and mind were consumed by pleasure as my insides pulsed like a ticking time bomb.
Tension and spasms overtook my muscles, blending with the myriad of sensations, until I finally exploded, climaxing so intensely that I think I blacked out for a few seconds as if my brain had simply shut down.
Still in ecstasy, I felt Nathan remove the gag from me, allowing me to breathe.
When I finally managed to regain my senses, he had already discarded all his clothes and was on his knees between my legs.
Leaning over me, he wrapped one of his hands around my neck and kissed me, devouring my lips in a hungry and rough kiss.
Then he leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Now I'm going to fuck you like a slut, because that's what you are, a big teasing slut."
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