Part 17 (2/2)

She panted several times and tried to think of anything else. After several minutes she became aware of something new. Whatever he put on her c.l.i.t wasn't strictly a lubricant. Her c.l.i.t was alive and pulsing. A tingling sensation was making it throb.

f.u.c.k. She held still, breathing deeply.

Just when she thought she wouldn't be able to avoid o.r.g.a.s.m, the vibrations stopped.

No. No no no. She should have been relieved. If he caught her coming without permission, he wouldn't be happy. But at this point she'd rather suffer the consequences than have her arousal halted at the peak.

Her ears seemed to ring from the need as she came down from the highest spot. She squirmed. It took forever, but as she heard Jude in the middle of a conversation, he turned the vibrator back on.

d.a.m.n him and his evil ways.

She squeezed her eyes closed and took long, deep breaths. Her p.u.s.s.y tightened around the d.i.l.d.o. She tried to ignore it. She heard a low noise and realized it was coming from her. She was moaning and whimpering constantly.

Jude reappeared. ”Oh, baby, you're doing so well. You look wrung out.” He increased the vibrations as he approached. He swiped a finger under the leather at her p.u.s.s.y. ”So wet.” He stroked her, slipping his finger inside her to join the d.i.l.d.o. When he stroked it across her G-spot, she shot off the bed, lifting her a.s.s as high as she could with her legs pinned apart.

”Go ahead, baby. Come for me.”

At his words, she went over the edge, her o.r.g.a.s.m making her buck upward as she pulsed around both items inside her. She didn't come down far, though. Not with everything still in place. Even when the vibrations stopped, she needed more.

Instead Jude released her arms. While she rubbed them with her hands to increase the circulation, he removed the spreader bar and then pulled the leather to one side at her a.s.s and eased out the plug. ”Come with me, baby.”

Stand and walk? She didn't think she could. It seemed impossible. Her legs would be gelatin, and she needed to be f.u.c.ked.

But he walked away and she had no choice but to follow. She pulled herself off the bed and hobbled out of the room, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s swaying indecently in the confines of the harness.

She found him across the hall in the office and approached. He'd placed a folded blanket on the floor at his feet under the desk. ”Kneel between my legs, baby.”

She bent to crawl awkwardly under the desk and turned to face his crotch. She settled back against her feet, feeling like a pet on her hands and knees under his desk.

”You may rest your face on my lap. I have some more work to do.”

Lori inched forward and set her cheek against his thigh.

He stroked her hair, and she tried not to rock back and forth. With one hand he shuffled papers and read information. The other hand he settled on her cheek, letting his thumb fall into her mouth. She wished it was his c.o.c.k. Why wouldn't he let her suck him off? She wanted him in her mouth. She missed the taste of him, the way he held her face when she went down on him.

She suckled him. It was soothing, but it also aroused her to a new high. The vibrations started up again, low but discernable.

A long time went by. Twice Jude's phone rang, but he never answered it. He tapped away at his computer. Sometimes he removed his hand for a while, but he always replaced it, positioning his thumb back between her lips.

Lori sucked; Jude worked.

His c.o.c.k was hard, but not as hard as she'd known it to be in past experience. Whatever he was doing was enough of a distraction he could avoid s.e.x. And that was saying something for Jude Cavanaugh.

Finally he pulled back enough to speak. ”Take my c.o.c.k out, baby. You've been wanting to suck me since I returned. Now's your chance.”

Lori balanced herself and unb.u.t.toned Jude's jeans. ”Why have you waited, Sir?” She lowered the zipper and he sprang free. No underwear.

He lifted her chin. ”I wanted you to understand that I'm devoted to you, completely. I wanted these first few days to be about you.”

”Taking you in my mouth is about me too, Sir.” She tipped her head to one side and smiled into his palm. ”I enjoy it.”

He squeezed her face with both hands. ”I'm a lucky b.a.s.t.a.r.d, baby.”

She smiled and ducked back toward his c.o.c.k. The head was wet with precome and she licked it clean before sucking him between her lips.

While she dragged his c.o.c.k deep into her mouth, his thighs stiffened beneath her hands.

She wanted to taste his come. And she worked him hard. He didn't last long. When he came, he froze as his c.o.c.k squirted into her throat. Lori swallowed, sucking him dry and licking his length to ensure she didn't miss a drop.

She continued to stroke his staff with her tongue while he resumed his work. Lori's p.u.s.s.y came to instant attention as the vibrating suddenly shot up.

She released his c.o.c.k and rocked back and forth on her knees, unable to control her body's movements under the strain of the vibrations that seemed to get stronger.

She would come without permission. There was no way to avoid it.

Suddenly Lori's vision blurred as she reached o.r.g.a.s.m and crashed without warning. Her body wouldn't wait another moment. Her c.l.i.t pulsed against the leather strap held tightly between her legs, and her p.u.s.s.y worked to grip the d.i.l.d.o.

Lori kept rocking. The vibrating didn't stop. It kept going, perhaps stronger. She moaned and dipped her head to the floor. For several seconds her skin was too sensitive to take the offense, but then another o.r.g.a.s.m built and toppled before she could catch her breath. ”Oh G.o.d.” She kept rocking, not caring how silly she must look.

She could feel Jude watching her. But she remained coc.o.o.ned under the desk while her body ruled her world. Or rather Jude ruled it with that d.a.m.n remote control.

Finally he took pity and lowered the vibrations gradually until they ceased. Lori sat back on her heels, unable to hold herself up. She let her head rest on the floor, a similar pose she often used in yoga. A relaxation pose he hadn't given her permission to a.s.sume. But she wasn't in any state of mind to care.

And then he was kneeling on the floor, lifting Lori from under the desk. ”You did well, baby.” He pulled her to stand in front of him and leaned her against the side of the desktop.

Lori was exhausted. Her body screamed for her to remain on the floor, perhaps nap there. He had other ideas.

”You're so beautiful.” He kissed her belly. ”Think you can walk?”

She wasn't sure. But that wasn't the answer he was looking for. ”Yes, Sir.”

Jude helped steady her while she tried to gather the brain cells it would take to move her feet. She waited for him to remove the harness.

He didn't make any move to do so. When she focused on his face, she found him smiling up at her. He rubbed her thighs. ”Go start dinner. I'll be there soon.”

In this? No f.u.c.king way.

She stared at him. He patted her a.s.s. ”Go.” He nodded at the door.

Lori turned and shuffled from the room. She gritted her teeth the entire time.

Jude lay down in the center of the bed with the Lori on one side of him. He pulled her close after she flipped off the light. She snuggled against him, squeezing his arm as though it were a lifeline.

He'd worried her with his phone calls and demeanor. And he hated what he saw in her eyes.

Fear.

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