Free CodenameAutumn by Aubrey Ross Page B

lowered her head and tried to relax despite
her immodest position. She heard his clothes rustle then a subtle clicking as
he raised his zipper. He moved off the couch and messed with the gift box. She
was dying to know what he was doing but didn’t dare look.
    He returned and she craned her neck long enough to see him
place a bundle on the floor. “Relax. This is about sensation, not visual
observation.” She closed her eyes and he sat down, easily within reach of her
exposed sex. “This is not your punishment. It’s important that you understand
that. I don’t want you to think of this in a negative light.”
    “Then what is my punishment?”
    “It’s very likely this will turn you on, make you restless
and desperate for orgasm. From now until tomorrow night, you are not allowed to
come. You must fight back the urge, and you are not allowed to masturbate. If
you do, I will be very disappointed.”
    As far as punishments went, that didn’t seem daunting.
Besides, he’d just given her several powerful orgasms. This should be easily
endured. “I won’t. I promise.”
    “Good. Now keep your eyes closed.”
    She didn’t want to keep her eyes closed. She wanted to see
what the hell he was doing. With a petulant sigh, she draped her forearm across
her face. He touched her thigh, moving his fingers downward so she could track
his position.
    “Can I ask what you’re about to do?”
    “You can ask.” He chuckled, and she knew he had no intention
of explaining. His fingers teased her folds for a moment then circled her
opening. But instead of pushing inside, he moved his hand lower, caressing her
other opening.
    She bit back the flood of questions whirling through her
mind. His touch was light, almost playful. Then she felt something cool and
slippery speed his fingers on their way. Lubricant. That left no doubt about
his destination.
    “Have you ever taken a lover here?” His fingertip circled
her anus.
    “Not a lover. We used toys on each other during training.”
    He slowly pushed his finger inside her ass, rotating and
sliding, thanks to the lube. “Did you like it?”
    “I didn’t want to, but I came anyway.”
    “Why did you think you wouldn’t like it?” With only his
fingertip still inside her, he twisted his hand and added a second finger.
    “It was just never something I thought of as pleasurable.”
She wiggled her hips, unable to remain still.
    “Does this feel good?” He slid his fingers in and out and
her body came alive with heat and tingles.
    “Yes, but it makes me want you back inside me.”
    “Inside your cunt or inside your ass?”
    Her clit twitched and her pussy ached. She moved her arm and
tossed her head. “Either. I really need to come.”
    “Fight it off. No more orgasms tonight.” He pushed deeper
then stopped moving while she suppressed her need to come. “Concentrate on the
fullness and be still if you can.” It wasn’t easy but she relaxed and forced
herself to stop wiggling. “Much better.”
    He slowly drew his fingers out and replaced them with
something sleek and tapered. The toy increased the pressure gradually,
stretching her, preparing her for his cock. She had no doubt that’s what he was
doing. When and where he would claim her that way, she had no clue, but he
wanted to make sure he wouldn’t hurt her.
    “How does that feel?”
    “Odd.”
    “If you hadn’t taken a shower and washed away my scent, I
would be licking you and fucking you with my fingers.”
    She whimpered as her mind provided the image. The ache
between her thighs became painful, and she clutched at the sofa, digging in her
nails.
    “I’m going to pull it out now and sensations tend to be
stronger on the outstroke. Make sure you don’t come, no matter how good it
feels.”
    He pulled the toy out and she moaned, digging her
fingernails into her palms. Her pussy clenched and her abdomen cramped. She
drew her knees to her chest and rolled onto her side, unable to fight the
reaction.