Free Dark Obsession by Fredrica Alleyn Page B

before moving over the surface and teasing the already painfully hard nipple. ‘The cup worked well on you,’ commented Tania. ‘I think I’ll put it back on for a while.’
    Annabel moaned, half with pleasure and half with despair because the sucking sensation of the cups was making her whole body turn to jelly and she longed for firmer stimulation. A hand closed tightly over her breasts, squeezing the nipple in a firm but arousing movement that she loved.
    ‘Did you want to say something?’ Tania enquired as she started to replace the cup.
    ‘No,’ muttered Annabel.
    Tania laughed and bending down she let her mouth close around the bright-red protrusion, sucking on it just as her stepbrother had sucked on Annabel’s clitoris. ‘There, that’s nice, isn’t it?’
    Annabel sighed. It was perfect, exactly what she’d needed, and her whole body started to quake. ‘Oh dear, too much I think,’ murmured Tania, removing her mouth and sliding the cup back in place. ‘I mustn’t spoil the game.’
    Crispian lifted Annabel’s buttocks off the straw a little so that he could flick the point of his tongue across the delicate area of skin between her front and back passages. She caught her breath in surprise and then let the incredible feelings wash over her. After a few moments he lowered her onto the straw again and then his tongue slipped into her sex, and he curled it upwards until the tip lightly brushed the area near her G-spot.
    Annabel felt her legs begin shaking violently again and at once he stopped, squeezing her buttocks with his hands for a moment as he sat upright to talk to her.
    ‘Annabel, I’m going to trace the outline of some letters on you with my tongue. You have to work out what the letter is. I shall do six, and when you’ve got them all right then you can have your climax, all right?’
    ‘Trace it where?’ she whispered.
    ‘Why here of course!’ His tongue slid up and down her damp channel and at the same time his hand moved onto her lower abdomen, gently massaging palm downwards towards her sex. Due to her mounting excitement Annabel’s clitoris had retreated behind its protective hood and he knew that this movement always brought it out again. Sure enough after a few moments it reappeared and he touched the base of its stem tenderly with his tongue causing the bound girl to quiver and groan.
    ‘Do it harder!’ Annabel begged him. ‘Flick more firmly.’
    ‘Not yet; wait until the game’s over. Now, tell me what this letter is.’
    As his tongue began to trace the outline of a letter of the alphabet on her frantic, pulsating flesh, Tania removed both the suction cups and then picked up some pieces of straw. These she drew all over the highly sensitised breasts, sometimes letting the tip of a piece of straw into the tiny indentation at the top of the nipples. Each time she did this a streak of excitement darted through Annabel’s whole body, distracting her from what Crispian was doing.
    She found it almost impossible to work out the pattern his tongue was making because the experience was so arousing that all she could think about was sheer mounting pleasure and the terrible pressure that was building deep in her belly.
    ‘Come on, what is it?’ asked Crispian after a time.
    ‘A?’ asked Annabel, who had no idea at all.
    ‘Wrong. Now you pay a forfeit.’
    ‘You never said anything about a forfeit!’ she exclaimed.
    ‘Must have forgotten. Tania, what shall it be?’
    ‘The clitoris ring,’ said Tania.
    Crispian laughed excitedly. ‘Brilliant. Have you got it?’
    ‘Of course,’ murmured Tania, leaving Annabel’s breasts and moving down to her stepbrother. She handed him a minute copper ring and kissed the nape of his neck before running her hands over the front of his trousers. ‘My, you’re almost as excited as Annabel!’ she said lightly.
    ‘She’s so gorgeous,’ he muttered. ‘And just think, she’s here for three weeks.’
    Annabel felt like screaming at