Chapter 41 Chapter 41
I wanted this, but I didn't want it at the same time. He moved and grabbed something from the drawer of the nightstand.
He tied the blindfold over my eyes with ease. He turned me over onto my back, giving him a clear view of my ass. When he bit my ass, I groaned into the pillow. The first drop startled me.
"Oil," he said before he began dropping oil from my shoulders, down to my back, over my ass, and down the backs of both my legs. He started rubbing the oil evenly over my body. I moaned as he continued.
He started massaging me from my hands and arms, then shoulders, then moving slowly down my body. From my ass, he worked his way down my legs, spending extra time on my upper thighs in the area of my pussy but not touching me.
He went down to my feet. He massaged the bottoms of my feet and my toes, working his way back up my legs. He got several inches from my pussy but stopped. I had to admit it felt good being massaged like this.
As he started to move on, he parted my legs, allowing his hand to move further up my thigh. As he massaged the inside of my upper thigh, he started rubbing my pussy with the edge of his hand.
He worked the creases on both sides of my vulva and occasionally glided across it, teasing my slit and clit. My breathing was becoming heavy; after a few moments he moved away. I was aware of the wetness; I was turned on more than anything. He eased me over onto my back.
He started dribbling warm oil over my shoulders and my exposed breasts, my belly and my pussy, and down both legs to my feet. He avoided my nipples and pussy. I could feel the heat on my cheeks.
"This oil is going to make your skin tingle and has a remarkable effect on certain parts of the body," he said, and I could tell he was smiling, which made my cheeks burn hotter. He dribbled a few drops on each nipple and a more generous amount over my pussy.
My body jerked; the oil was taking effect. "Oh, my god," I gasped.
He started spreading more oil evenly over my body. As he reached my breasts, he spent considerable time rubbing and squeezing my nipples, which were hard and sensitive from the effects of the special oil. He knew this would turn me on even more.
When he pinched my nipples, I moaned louder. I suddenly felt something clamp over my nipples, making me groan and tremble. It was painful at first, but then it became pleasurable. He started rubbing my belly and legs. He massaged my legs down to my feet and massaged them and my toes. He moved up my legs. As he approached her pussy, he began rubbing all over it, and I moaned out loud.
I felt it when he slid his finger into me; my fingers gripped the sheets.
"Oh, god!" I moaned. The oil caused my pussy to spasm as if it were sucking on his fingers. As his fingers tormented my pussy, his other hand covered my breast, and he began massaging it and tightening the clamps on my nipples that were now sensitive.
I felt the heat of his body before his mouth covered mine, kissing me hard and deep. My hand is cupping the back of his head, keeping our mouths together. He moved to sucking and nibbling on the exposed part of my nipples above the clamps while his hand kept tormenting my pussy.
The effect of the oil in my pussy was overwhelming. Making me moan, I could feel it. “Oh, god, Nikolai, I'm... oh god, I’m cumming," I groaned, and his mouth closed over mine as he kissed me deeper, his fingers tormenting my pussy, causing me to orgasm with a moan.
As my orgasm intensified, he didn't stop, his thumb and fingers working my clit and pussy, making me orgasm again, moaning and groaning heavily. I felt him move my body, still shaking from my orgasm. I felt him kneel between my legs, opening them wider; I was too far gone to care.
When his mouth closed over my pussy, his tongue licking my clit, my body shook. My breath caught in my throat, and my head tilted back. He continued licking my slit and sucking my clit. When he inserted three fingers into me, his other hand tightening the clamp on one oil-sensitive nipple sent me over the edge.
“Oh goooooddd."
"I'm going to cum again, Nikolai," I groaned.
My hips were moving on their own; my body shook as another orgasm rolled through my body. I felt him move, and suddenly the blindfold was gone, and the light hurt my eyes. I felt him remove the clamps from my nipples. When I looked at him, his chest was rising and falling. His hands closed around my throat.
“Eyes on my kitten," he said, his voice hoarse and filled with lust. His eyes staring into mine. He grabbed my legs, holding them wide apart at my ankles.
“I’m sorry," he said before slamming into me in one thrust. My body lifted off the bed. "Fuckkk," I screamed. But he didn't stop; he pulled out and thrusted into me again.
“If I stop, you’ll be in more pain," he said. He leaned over me and took my mouth, kissing me hard and deep, which was a slight distraction from the pain. He thrusted into me harder and deeper; the pain was forgotten and only the pleasure was left.
He moved and flipped us over, laying on his back; it was my hips moving on its own, moving back and forth, one hand on my waist and the other touching my clit.
"So fucking beautiful," he said with a groan. He lifted me by my waist, all the way up off the table, and then slid back into me with a groan. He began trusting up into me, making me moan louder; he moved, sitting up. He took my nipple into his mouth, biting down, making my body shake.
“Nikolai, please," I groaned.
“Cum for me, Kitten." He pressed my clit harder, and an orgasm took over my body. He thrusted into me harder; I could feel it. He came with a groan, biting my neck, leaving his mark. He took my mouth, kissing me hard and deep as my body still shook with the aftershocks of my orgasm.
Suddenly I felt ashamed; he grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.
“Still ashamed?” he asked, but I couldn't answer. He moved with me and walked into the shower. He turned the water on and put me to stand.
“I can shower myself," I said, and his hands tightened around my waist tighter. I stood there and let him give me a shower. After a shower he took me back to bed, and I stooped short when I saw the blood on the sheets, but he didn't say anything.