“I know you do. I can tell.” Natalya slowly licked her fingers clean, and Evie’s heart plummeted into her stomach. By how she chuckled, it seemed Natalya was enjoying Evie’s shocked expression as much as her being turned on.
“Now… for starters,” Natalya said. “Give me a number between one and twenty.”
Evie frowned. “Huh?”
Natalya was trying way too hard to look innocent. “One and twenty, darling. Any number. Whichever one you’d like.”
Answering withanynumber felt like inviting doom. Should she go high or low? Which one was riskiest?
“Ehh… nine?”
“Nine?” Natalya’s smile was filled with satisfaction. She ran her hands over Evie’s breasts. “I can work with that. For now.”
She bent down, putting a nipple in her mouth and sucking on it, and it summoned fire made of pure pleasure. Evie clutched the silk scarves as Natalya sent waves of euphoria through her body, the effect so wonderful it made Evie open her mouth in a breathless moan that then turned into a deep, rattling sigh.
This wasn’t just a natural pleasure. It was a summoned delight, one of sin and flames. She could push against it if she wanted to. She could make it stop.
The thought was quickly discarded.
Natalya’s hands massaged Evie’s breasts as her tongue swirled around a nipple. She sucked at it, nipped at it with her teeth. Repeated the treatment several times.
Each time it made Evie shake. Eventually, it made her moan. Louder and louder as Natalya continued to produce such otherworldly pleasure that Evie had to close her eyes.
Her breathing quickened, and her moans turned rapid, ending in a loud cry when Natalya pinched one nipple with her fingers at the same time as she nipped the other with her teeth. The touches sent surges of blissful electricity through her body.
And she didn’t let up. Natalya continued until the cries came out sharp and brief. Surges of pleasure rushing through her, from her chest into her stomach. To her thighs and between her legs.
Evie wanted to squeeze her legs together, but she couldn’t. Wanted to touch her clit, but her hands were clutching the loops.Just this wasn’t enough. She needed more. Natalya touching her breasts wouldn’t be enough stimulation.
Would it?
Natalya pinched her at the same time as she bit gently with her teeth, and this time she maintained the stimulation. She pressed and pinched, producing a bright explosion of shocking pleasure. Evie cried out, startled, and shook as she came with a quivering groan.
Evie had never had an orgasm just from someone playing with her breasts. But then again, Natalya wasn’t justsomeone.
“Beautiful,” Natalya murmured against her skin. “And so quick. I knew your breasts were sensitive, but you were so ready I barely had to do anything.”
“I haven’t… I’ve never…” Evie let her breathing calm before continuing. “I’ve never come just from that.”
“You came?” Natalya’s eyes were full of mischief. “What was the number you picked?”
Evie blinked, confused. “Nine.”
Natalya ran her tongue up between Evie’s breasts. She sighed with satisfaction. “Only eight left.”
Ohhell.
Fear was strange. It was an emotion that could make Natalya enraged. Shehatedseeing Evie afraid. She wanted to kill anyone who had ever scared or hurt her in any way.
But then Natalya saw her green eyes widen with frightened realization, and she appreciated fear a little more.
“Remember that you can stop this.” Natalya placed featherlight kisses over Evie’s chest, smiling when her grip around the silk scarves tightened.
She wasn’t going anywhere.
Dominating another in this manner invited fear in the one submitting. It required trust to feel that fear and then move past it. Evie was tied up. At Natalya’s mercy. Under her command and control. And she was there willingly. She wanted Natalya to continue.
Staying in a straddling position, Natalya sought up with her mouth. She licked over Evie’s freckled skin, tasting sweat, ending at the hollow of her throat. Her touch made Evie shiver and then moan when Natalya started playing with her breasts again.
