All too soon, he’s sliding his hands down my body until they are resting firmly on my hips.
With one hand, the man grabs the thin band of the G-string and pulls; it breaks with a snap. He rips the other side and the small triangle covering me flaps down, revealing my recent and painfully naked and waxed sex.
The women in the house had enjoyed watching me subjected to the torture of
having my pubic hair ripped out by the roots. They had jabbered away as they held down my ankles for the old crone who was in charge, laughing and jeering at my tears.
Lifting his hand off my hip, the man walks around me and I feel more naked
than I ever thought possible. I jump when he thrusts his large hand between my thighs and cups my delicate flesh, commanding, “Spread your legs. I want to see if you are a liar.”
“I’m not,” I stupidly snap at him, resulting in a stinging smack against the bare flesh of my pussy. Why couldn’t he spank me on the ass like a normal person?
Slowly I widen my stance, opening my legs, my heart racing at how vulnerable I am now. Not that I wasn’t before, but this feels worse for some reason.
I’m naked. Alone. And opening myself up to this man.
One of his hands moves to grab my ass firmly in his palm, holding me steady. With the other, he raises two fingers and places them on my lips. I open my mouth wordlessly, and he thrusts them inside.
“Suck,” he growls, his golden eyes sparking with desire.
I do what I’m told, trying to ignore how good his salty masculine skin tastes, and pretending not to imagine or wonder what sucking another part of his anatomy would be like.
“Enough.” The man pulls his fingers from my mouth. His eyes widen with shock when I nip at the tips of his fingers in retaliation, and I see another hint of a sexy smile.
He moves his hand down to my pussy and spreads my lips, using his saliva
soaked fingers to probe my entrance.
“You’re fuckin’ tight,” he groans, slowly forcing not just one but two thick fingers into me.
“Please,” I gasp, grabbing onto his forearms, the strong thick muscles briefly distracting me from the burn of being stretched and invaded.
“Relax,” he snaps, squeezing my bottom roughly.
“Sir. Please,” I groan as his fingers continue their inspection.
“You weren’t lying,” the man says casually as his thumb pushes its way between my outer lips. My body jerks when it hits my clit. He begins caressing it gently with his calloused digit. My traitorous body responds, relaxing under his spell. The man’s fingers are still inside of me, and I can feel myself aching in places I didn’t know existed.
“How come no one’s ever fucked your gorgeous body before?” he asks conversationally. I look up into his face, which no longer seems cold. With every gentle stroke against my clit, my body is betraying me.
“I never met any man I wanted touching me,” I admit breathlessly.
“Do you like me touching you?” he whispers lazily into my ear as he nuzzles
my neck.
Before I can answer, he slowly slides his fingers partially out of my sex, before sliding them back in, all the while continuing to tease my clit.
“No,” I lie as my sex floods with pleasure, wetting the man’s fingers with my cream.
“Liar,” he replies amused, continuing his ministration. “Well, I certainly enjoy touching you.”
I attempt to swallow a moan as his fingers begin to increase their rhythmic
movement and tighten my hold on him as pleasure overtakes my body.
“Sir.” I cry out, not being able to stop myself as my hips buck greedily against his hand.
The hand fondling my ass moves up my back and into my hair, fisting it and
directing my mouth to his. He nips my lower lip, and when I open, he takes over.
His tongue probes my mouth in the same manner his fingers are possessing my
sex.
My heart is pounding, and I’m breathless as he ends the kiss. The man takes
his fingers, wet with my juices, and places them on my lips. His eyes spark with passion as I obediently open my mouth and suck them clean, tasting my own
salty-tang for the first time.
I melt further. Fuck!
The man pulls his hand away from my mouth, but not before I’m able to take
another nibble, and his eyes flash amusement.
