“Don’t move,” he ordered, grabbing her ankle.
“Yes, Sir.”
Her left leg twitched as he drew the toy over the bottom of her foot, then up the leg. She blew out a breath when the toy was lifted from her skin. She still didn’t have a clue.
“Onto your stomach.”
She rolled over and shivered when her skin came into contact with the sheet. It was almost as if a thousand little ants were running up and down her body. He ran the toy over her shoulders, and she stiffened. “I know it’s hard, and it tingles against my skin, Sir.” She scrunched her eyes under the blindfold in concentration. “It’s roundish, so not a brush, Sir.”
“And?” He twirled the toy over her right ass cheek and then her left, leaving a trail of fire before lifting it.
She let out a breath. He tapped her with it, and her ass clenched. Shit! Molten lava spread through her veins. This was different from him spanking her with his hand, this was more ... erotic, hot, and arousing. Oh, God, how would it feel when he took a flogger or cane to her ass? A tremor shook her body.
“I don’t know what it is, Sir.” Oh, God, he smacked her again with it, and this time her pussy clenched. If he kept this up she was going to climax.
“Concentrate.”
He swatted her ass again, and her breath caught in her throat. It wasn’t painful; it was a little sharp sting, but the sting traveled from her ass to her clit to her nipples, causing a deep throb in those areas. Her fingers curled into her palms as over and over he smacked her, never hitting the same place twice.
She couldn’t catch her breath. “Yellow,” she cried out as her pussy clenched hard and her orgasm swept over her. She hadn’t even been aware she was that close. Janie lay there, panting and squirming on the mattress. She’d never climaxed like that. Cole’s hands touched her back, and she stiffened.
“Easy, sweetheart.” His hands moved in a slow circular motion over her back, her legs, and her ass. “It’s lotion to help the sting.”
Janie let out a sigh and collapsed. Her skin was so sensitive, even Cole massaging the lotion into her skin kept her on edge. She’d never known it could be like this, so sensual, so erotic, so ... content, as if she were floating on a cloud.
“Can you roll over?”
Finding some strength, Janie rolled over and melted onto the mattress as he massaged the lotion on her body. He was careful not to touch her breasts or her pussy. Then his hands were gone. A few seconds later her head was lifted and the blindfold removed.
She’d totally forgotten about it. She blinked several times, allowing her eyes to adjust to the muted light in the room. Cole sat next to her on the bed with a half grin.
“You did very well for your first session.” His fingers ran over her cheek
“Thank you, Sir.” She’d pleased him and in turn she was happy. Who knew letting someone else have control meant undeniable satisfaction? “What was the last toy you used on me, Sir?”
His grin widened as he reached over and held up what looked like a metal brush. “It’s a nerve brush. Eighty-five individual wires to tease and tantalize you.”
“Well, it certainly did that, Sir.” No wonder her body was humming and her skin so sensitive. Her stomach let out a growl.
Cole’s rich laughter filled the room. “Someone is hungry.” He stood and gathered up the toys he’d used on her. “Lie there until the buzz has gone away. I’ll go make us some lunch.”
“What time is it, Sir?” she asked, watching his tight ass as he walked to the door.
“After one.” He left the room.
After one? She’d entered the room at ten. They’d been doing this for three hours? She’d never noticed the passing of time, she’d been so caught up in what she was experiencing. And what an experience! Her skin was alive, her nerves danced, and her body hummed with satisfaction she’d never been able to achieve by herself.
Janie lay there basking in the awakening of her body, but eventually the buzz dissipated, and she hated to see it go. Throwing her legs over the side of the bed, she sat up and waited a few minutes. The last thing she wanted to do was get dizzy and faint. She stood and waited a minute before she made her way into her bedroom and straight to the bathroom.
She stood back from the sink and looked at her flushed body in the mirror, then turned to see her back and ass. All pleasantly pink, no marks or scratches. With a smile, she wondered what she would look like wearing Cole’s marks. After splashing water on her face, she went back into her bedroom to dress.
Her skin tingled as she put on her underwear. How long before her nerves calmed down? She didn’t mind the lasting tingles; they made her feel alive and sexy. Her fingers brushed over the necklace she still wore. As much as she wanted to experiment more, she’d reached her limit today. Slipping the necklace off, she placed it on her dresser and made her way downstairs to see what Cole had fixed for lunch. She was starving.
* * *
Cole satin the playroom with his head in his hand. His cock was rock hard, but it was needing more than quick relief. He was sweaty, his hands were shaking, and if he didn’t have such iron control, he’d be buried in Janie’s sweet pussy right now.
Never in his entire life had he had such a reaction to a woman. Not like this. Yes, women turned him on, but he was on the verge of losing control, and that never happened to him. Ever. Janie had no idea how she looked lying on the bed, squirming under his touch and his toys. The way her creamy skin turned from a light pink to a dusky rose. Her arousal tantalized his senses, and her moans and sighs of pleasure caused his dick to pulse and harden. Then she’d climaxed.
