Chapter 213: sweet pleasure

"God I love watching you squirm," Andrey Volkov admitted. Cool air met my skin when his hands stopped roaming over my body. I was acutely aware of him reaching down for the wand he tossed between my legs.

"Now, I know I said I was going to make you cum. Specifically that I was going to make you cum over and over again until you begged me to stop and even when you do, I won't stop." I heard the soft sound of vibrations again.

"You might even hate me at the end of it."

I remembered his wicked promise. Though when he said those words this morning, I never could have known this was in store for me.

"I won't," I licked my lips and took a deep breath. "I won't hate you, Andrey. I trust you."

The silence stretched for a moment before the bed suddenly dipped at my side. Andrey’s mouth captured mine before I could say anything else. His lips forced mine apart and his tongue caressed mine. With the blindfold on, I couldn't see him and the kiss became sloppy and crude but I didn't want him to stop.

There was something different about him now, a heat radiating from his body like a low-burning fire. Beneath the kiss, I felt a vibration, a growl hidden deep in his chest that made my stomach twist with something primal.

Nothing could prepare me for the sensations that shot through me when he pressed the wand into me. I had never used a vibrator before and I tensed up and arched off the bed as Andrey moved it over my clit.

"Ah!" I cried out, unable to speak or fathom any coherent words. My arms stayed over my head and I couldn't close my legs as fire spread through my pussy. That heat flowed from my softest spot and down into my curled up toes. The chain clicked against the bed as I struggled against the vibrator stimulating me.

It came in too fast, too hard, and it was so sudden that I couldn't breathe. "Yes Elena. Come on," Andrey encouraged as my legs quivered and my orgasm hit me. "Oh! Shit. Oh! God... Ahhh," I panted and writhed with each wave of my climax but Andrey didn't stop. He continued pressing the wand into my clit even as I became increasingly sensitive.

"Andrey..... Ahhh .. ... Andrey,"

"What do you want baby? Hmm? Do you want more?" He rubbed the wand along my dripping wet folds and spread my arousal all over my lips.

The few moments the vibrator wasn't on my clit allowed me a brief reprieve to take a deep breath. "That's intense," I whispered.

"It is and we going to do it again."

"What?" My question came up short when the wand was pressed into my clit again.

"Ahn!..... Andrey," a moan escaped out of my mouth as I arched on the bed. I couldn't see anything but darkness and in this moment of forced pleasure all I could think about was Andrey. His smile, his warmth, the taste of his lips when he kissed me, and how he felt when he held me tightly against his body.

The air was thick, charged the way it gets before a storm. His breathing deepened, heavy and steady, and each time he exhaled against my skin, I swore I could hear a faint growl beneath it.

It was so soon, but my body reacted on its own accord as I thrashed with another orgasm.

"Good baby. You doing good," Andrey’s voice helped me through that pleasure, and as I shook so much the spread bar also clicked open further.

When he turned the wand off and shifted at my side, I used that moment to sink into the mattress and took several deep breaths. Then he slid one finger along my dripping pussy and I tensed up again. "Such a pretty little pussy baby. I can't wait to ruin it," he complimented and shoved two fingers inside of me.

I heard him groan over my moan as he began slowly fingering me. Then the sound of the buzzing was back. Andrey kept two fingers curled up inside of me and used his other hand to press the vibrator into my bundle of nerves. My clit was on fire and I could feel it in every nerve ending in my body.

"I have thought about doing this to you for a while, Elena. To have you tied up to my bed and pleasure you until you lose the ability to speak." Despite the torture, my hips rocked against his hand as he spoke. His voice carried a dangerous softness, the kind that felt more like command than comfort. "You belong to me and I want to please you. To make you feel good and show you what you really deserve."

"Andrey... mmmmn ahhhhh," I turned and pressed my face against my raised arm as I came again.

"Shit! You get so tight when you cumming." He twisted his fingers in my clenched walls and his words echoed in my head.

His scent thickened in the air. My body reacted to it instinctively, like it recognized him in a way my mind didn’t.

"I can't do it again. I can't," I complained when he pulled the vibrator away from my pussy.

"You can and you will." That dark tone made something flutter in my belly. "Just take a moment to breathe and relax."

Nodding my head, I swallowed and inhaled deeply. My body was humming and my pussy was throbbing but there was so much energy running through my veins, I wanted to run a marathon.

There was an intensity in him that felt almost supernatural, like something inside him was fighting to stay under control. The sound of his steady breathing wasn’t entirely human; but I was far gone to ask.

I didn't know what was coming next when I felt Andrey’s mouth on my hip bone. I trembled under his tongue, lips parting in a silent gasp as he trailed his mouth up my stomach to my breasts. He sucked on one hard nipple into his mouth and to my surprise, he pressed the vibrator onto the other.

It was slick with my juices but the shock of it still hit me like a bolt of lightning. The feeling was terrible and wonderful at once. "God. Your breasts are perfect," he breathed against my skin and warmth washed over me. I was arching up before I knew what I was doing. He happily took back my nipple into his mouth and circled his tongue over my pebbled bud.

He didn’t give me another second to relax. The vibrator trailed down away from my breast, to my belly, and lastly to my clit.

"I'm going to pull every drop of pleasure from your delicious body, baby. Everything you can give me." The wand circled my clit and Andrey applied just the right amount of pressure.

"Andrey......." I screamed, shocked.