Free Tamara's Future by Cyna Kade Page B

nodding
    toward the viewport. “Where would I go?”
     

    “I tied you up because I think you’ll run the first chance you get and we’re not done yet. This way, I always know where you are.” He smiled and placed a hand on her breast.
    Tamara gasped. His simple touch brought back the feeling of the worms in full
    force.
    His grin widened. “It’s not well known but the effect can last for a couple of days and this proves my point about recreating the sensations.” He bent his head to a nipple and gently licked it before sucking it into his mouth.
    Tamara hissed with pent-up need. Despite all the orgasms she’d had, Gage’s actions
    instantly brought back her desire. Before she could reach for him, he stood and moved to the foot of the bed.
    Gage threaded his powerful arms under her legs and pulled her down. That’s why
    the restraints that bound her wrists were so long, she realized. They weren’t so she’d have some freedom of movement. They were designed so she could be stretched, her arms high over her head. Her butt rested on the edge of the bed and Gage stood
    between her legs. She felt his cock through his pants as it touched her cunt. With a twinge of disappointment she realized he could now fuck her, just like every other man she’d ever known.
    He surprised her when he went to his knees. He trailed soft kisses down one leg
    before moving her foot and fastening something soft around her ankle. He did the same to the other leg. She flexed her muscles but she couldn’t move.
    The stroke of his finger on her clitoris was so soft it felt like a gentle wind.
    “Gage…”
    “Relax, darling. I’m not going to hurt you.”
    “That’s more frightening than rape.”
    “Why, because you might like it? You’ve discovered the wonders of orgasms. Don’t
    you want more?”
     

    Gage bent his head and licked her clitoris. Tamara bit back a moan. One lick and
    her clitoris ached for another touch. She didn’t want to believe him. If she let him pierce her numbness, would she become dependent on him? She fought to hold on to that thought as Gage gently inserted a finger into her vagina at the same time he sucked her clitoris into his mouth.
    She couldn’t stop her muscles from clenching on his finger. Heaviness built in her
    pelvis. She tried to squirm and he placed his other hand on her belly, holding her still as he sucked on her clit. His assault was relentless but gentle. Tamara felt moisture gathering in her vagina as his finger slowly circled deep inside.
    The suction of his mouth soon had her moaning and she nearly screamed at him
    when he pulled back and blew on her nub.
    She raised her head a little and looked down the line of her body at Gage’s head
    buried between her legs. She was helpless but he seemed to be worshiping her
    womanhood and the sight was deeply erotic. She felt his tongue against her clit and his finger in her cunt and she felt connected to him in a way she didn’t understand.
    As if sensing her confusion, he raised his head a little. His blue eyes darkened as he inserted another finger into her vagina.
    She couldn’t hold on. The sensations were too intense. They felt good. Why fight
    them? Her head fell back. Gage’s fingers went in and out. She tightened every muscle she could as she tried to hold him deep inside. His hard, warm fingers seemed to touch an emptiness she’d never needed filled before.
    He continued his relentless assault. Licking and sucking at the same time his fingers moved in and out. Tamara lost herself in the pleasure building in her pelvis. His touch was so different than the touch of the other men. Gentle but firm, not painful. Erotic and intoxicating. She rode the rush higher and higher until she thought she’d reached escape velocity. Her buttocks clenched as the tension continued rising. Her breath came in short pants until finally every muscle in her body tightened before exploding in a

    rush. The orgasm was violent but pleasurable. The release