Free Veiled Seduction by Alisha Rai Page A

down, filling his hands with the mounds and pinching the nipples with exactly the amount of pressure she needed. “It’s so hot. I love the difference.”
    She turned her head to try to capture his lips to seduce him into giving her what she craved. He withdrew his hands and slowly stretched so he stood behind her again. He delivered a small, almost careless pat to her ass cheek. “Stay still. I’ll be right back.”
    She heard him walk away and rested her cheek against the comforter so she could watch him enter the closet. The thought of what they kept there, tucked away on the top shelf in an innocuous shoebox out of reach from inquisitive little hands, made her burn even more.
    It felt like he was gone forever. Instead of abating her lust, it only drove it higher, each tick of the clock on the nightstand sounding off the beat of the blood flowing in the inflamed tissues of her pussy. The air conditioning kicked on, blowing over the wetness. Her bra was twisted below her breasts and her nipples rubbed against the cotton of her shirt. All of it inflamed her further.
    She watched him exit their large walk-in closet with a tube of lubrication and a vibrator. Judging from the high flush on his cheeks and the curve of his cock, his arousal was unabated as well.
    He tsked when his eyes met hers. “I thought I told you not to move.”
    “If you’d hurry up, maybe I wouldn’t have had to.”
    Laughter danced in his eyes as he walked toward her waiting body, stalking behind her once again. “You’re awfully demanding for someone who’s tied up and at my mercy.”
    Her body ached. “Please, Mason.”
    His fingers found the opening of her pussy. The cold air hit her as he opened her and she waited, tensed, for the broad head of his cock.
    Instead, she felt the nubby, rubbery texture of the vibrator. She gasped as he drove it in with a strong, sure thrust. She was wet enough that he was able to push it in to the base without waiting for her to adjust. He pulled it out almost as quickly so the head of it just kissed her opening. “Put it back,” she gasped.
    He turned it on the lowest possible setting and then shoved it in again. He only gave her a second to enjoy it before removing it.
    He did that for a few strong thrusts until she was whimpering, her body aching with emptiness. The vibrator had nothing on his cock—the rubberized prop couldn’t begin to compare with him, either in size or feel. When he withdrew the next time, she rocked back, her impatience making her hungry.
    “Did you want something?” he asked her, his tone as casual as if he were asking what side dish she preferred with her dinner.
    “Mason, stop teasing me or I’ll kill you.”
    He chuckled and held the fake cock at the entrance of her pussy lips, nudging it just inside. “Show me what you want. Fuck this for me.”
    She didn’t need any more encouragement. She rocked her hips back and forth, fucking the vibrator he held motionless. He groaned. “Now this is an even prettier picture.”
    What a spectacle she must be making of herself, her ass raised and naked in the air as she screwed the vibrator he held, her pink panties twisted around her wrists. Her breath came faster, her body moving quicker.
    Though she was lost in desire, she couldn’t miss the snap of the lubrication tube’s cap. She stilled, knowing what was coming next and craving it with every breath she took.
    “Do you know what would make this picture even better?”
    She nodded, her forehead against the mattress.
    “I wonder if I should be nice and give you a choice as to what I’ll use to fuck your ass.”
    Her breath caught. “Don’t.”
    He spread her cheeks. The dollop of lubricant he squirted on her anus was cold, but warmed quickly as he used his thumb to push it inside. “Don’t what?”
    “Don’t be nice.”
    He cursed, the sound rough and low. In the next instant, the broad head of his cock breached the entrance to her ass. The tight ring of muscle resisted