Free Raven's Seduction (The Pleasure Pros #1) by MT Stone Page B

get comfortable.

 
    “You wish.   I’ll show you your predicament in a
moment.”

 
    Raven

 
    He always sounds so ominous when he answers my questions.   He tells me just enough to make me worry
about what’s coming next.   The smell of his cologne and sensing his
presence were the only two ways that I could determine his location.   Someone else brushed by me, too.   I could tell it wasn’t him because it
was a completely different brand of cologne.

 
    “Is someone else in the room with us?”   I asked, suddenly wishing I wasn’t
blindfolded.

 
    “Let me explain your predicament,” Gunner
replied, completely ignoring my question.   “I’m going to tie a string to each of your nipples and then I’m going to
tie the other ends to the bar.”

 
    “Ok,” I replied, not really understanding how
that would create a predicament.

 
    “When I begin using the vibrator on your
clit, your natural reaction will be to close your legs.   When you can’t do that, your next
reaction will be to lower your legs.   If you try to lower your legs, these strings are going to pull on your
nipples,” he explained as he finished tying the knots.

 
    “Ouch!” I just barely moved and there was a
sharp pinch in my left nipple.

 
    “In other words, if you need to move, make
sure you pull your legs toward you instead of pushing away or moving side to
side,” he clarified.

 
    “Yes, sir.”   That
doesn’t seem too complicated.

 
    Next I heard an ominous buzzing sound that
reminded me of the trimmer that my hair stylist always used to shave the little
hairs on the back of my neck.   My
body tensed as the sound came toward me and hovered in between my legs.

 
    “Oh fuck!” I cried out the moment that
prickly little thing hit my clit.   This is no ordinary vibrator.   Holy shit that’s intense!

 
    “Oh oh oh god, oh my god, oh god, oh fuck…” were the only words
that passed from my lips as he rubbed the nubs of the vibrator all around my
clit.   “Oh god, oh fuck… Ohhhh !”

 
    “Now you see the beauty of your predicament?”
he asked as he moved back and forth driving me absolutely fucking crazy.

 
    My legs began to shake and I instantly felt
the strings tugging at my nipples.   Pull with your arms back , flashed
through my mind as he insidiously continued to work my ultra-sensitive flesh
with that extremely invasive vibrator.

 
    “Now I’m going to turn it on high.”

 
    Are you fucking serious?   That wasn’t high?

 
 
    Gunner

 
    A moan of sheer anguish passed from her lips
when I told her I was switching it to high.   It was priceless.   She let out a scream as I parted her
drenched lips and once again began to work her swollen clit with the most
intense clitoral vibrator in my arsenal.   I knew that this was yet another situation where the intensity would
either be an extreme turn-on for her or it would be one of the deal breakers.

 
    “The safe words are Yellow and Red if you
can’t take it,” I reminded her.

 
    Her nipples strained, her arms shook, and her
abdomen rippled as she began chirping once again, “Oh my god, oh god, oh god,
oh fuck, ohhhhhh …”

 
    I pressed her lips further apart and held the
vibrator firmly, rolling it just slightly as she alternated between whimpering
and crying out in sheer ecstasy.   I
pulled back for a moment to give her a break and used my fingers to massage her
red, swollen lips.   After several
soothing strokes, I once again put the vibrator to her clit and circled it even
more aggressively.

 
    “Tell me when you’re going to come,” I
instructed, as her arms and legs began to shake violently.   In addition to her steady stream of
cries there was the chattering sound of the bondage bar, which by this point
was completely drowning out the buzzing of the vibrator.

 
    “Oh my fucking... I’m going to come!” she
finally screamed after at least two more minutes of extreme