Free Evgeni (Siberian Ambush Book 1) by Lolita Lopez

to his treatment.
    Evi tenderly probed her sex, widening the lips with splayed fingers before forcefully sliding the vibrator into her passage. Celia bucked, and Evi brought his flattened palm down upon the crest of her ass, leaving a fiery warning imprint.
    “Are you going to move again?”
    “No,” Celia managed to say, holding her body as still as possible.
    “Good girl,” Evi murmured, starting to move the vibrator in and out of her pussy. After a few thrusts, he twisted the controller at the bottom end, choosing a medium setting that was fast enough to arouse but not quite speedy enough to make her climax. His hand rested on her bottom, and he could feel her muscles contracting as she fought to control her body.
    If her physical condition was any indicator of her stamina, he would have to up his game.
    Leaving the vibrator safely tucked inside her channel, he spread her ass, delving into the fissure. With a pointed finger, he swiped the tight aperture hidden there, and Celia gasped and rocked with surprise. Again his hand clapped her cheek while his finger circled and probed. Straightening, Evi smeared a little of her own pussy nectar onto the puckered rosebud.
    No fool, Celia moaned in objection but remained perfectly still.
    “Do you want me to stop?” Evi questioned as his finger gently prodded her virgin bottom. He could tell it was uncharted territory by the way it proved difficult to penetrate, and the way she tensed so rigidly.
    When there was no reply, he continued. So as not to cause any unnecessary pain, Evi moved at a snail’s pace, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of intrusion. After some time, he squirted a dollop of lubricant onto her skin and worked his fingers through it before slipping a second finger into her anus, spreading the fingers a few millimeters at a time to prepare her for what he intended to place there next.
    With the fingers of one hand buried to the knuckle, he used the other to move the vibrator in and out of her. Her heavy breathing spurred his actions and soon she was pushing back against him to encourage his fingering. Evi knew that she was ready for the next step.
    First, though, he had to punish her for moving. After doling out yet another round of hand spanking that left her bottom rosy red, he withdrew his fingers. He chose the thinnest tapered anal plug from the tray and slathered the black rubber with clear lubricant before pushing it into the space his fingers had occupied. Thrusting the plug in and out, he widened her slightly more pliant rosebud.
    Though she managed to restrict her movement, Celia failed to control the primal sounds radiating from her mouth. He knew the vibrator shaking inside her pussy had mitigated the discomfort caused by the anal intrusion, making the entire experience unbelievably pleasurable.
    After the smaller plug failed to incite any further moans, Evi switched to a thicker one, slathering lube on its red shaft before stabbing it into her bottom. The remotely controlled vibrator embedded in its center elicited a cry of surprise and a tiny jump from Celia when it began to buzz inside her. Rather than his hands or a flogger, Evi used a wooden ruler to apply punishment for her movement, striking the backs of her thighs a few times. Skin stinging, she growled.
    But it wasn’t enough for him. He wanted to see her writhe, to fight for control. He had to know how far he could push her. Would she be willing to orgasm and accept his punishment, which was bound to be more painful, or would she beg for mercy and utter the safe word? It all boiled down to how badly she wanted the blade. Surely if it were only for money, she wouldn’t risk the pain.
    He grabbed a small bullet vibrator from the tray, dialed up the vibration on the wireless remote and pressed it against her swollen clitoris. Instantly, Celia screeched, her spine stretching, her nose pointed toward the sky. Using his free hand, Evi incessantly smacked her thighs with the ruler, the loud