Free To Master and Defend (The Dungeon Fantasy Club Book 2) by Anya Summers Page B

to the swollen folds of her vagina, rubbing the smooth head through her slick crease. He pushed the crown inside and the walls of her pussy compressed, attempting to wrench him deeper. But he seemed bent on a new level of delicious torture, holding her still, only giving her the swollen tip of his penis.
    She panted, shaking as her need spiraled. She strained, undulating her pelvis, craving the glorious fucking only he could give her, except his fingers dug into her hips, stopping any movement. One hand swatted the tender flesh of her ass, already bruised from his earlier attentions, and her muscles spasmed, sending volts of electric pleasure from her ass straight to her pussy.
    "Please," she pleaded, writhing, her eyes damn near rolling back into her head as he held them both torturously still.
    "Call me 'Master', and I will give your body exactly what it craves."
    Huh? Was this a trick? He shifted his pelvis, just enough to push his member in a further inch before he withdrew almost entirely until just the tip was buried in her swollen flesh. She whimpered. Who cared what his agenda was, in this moment, she wanted nothing more than for him to fuck her brains out, craved the delicious orgasm he could provide but held just out of her reach. She'd call him whatever the hell he wanted.
    "Please, Master," she begged, the razor's edge of pleasure slicing her stiff control into julienne strips.
    Stars exploded behind her lids as he slammed his dick inside her tight channel. He gave her three glorious, hard thrusts, then stilled again with his member stretching her tight sheath, teasing the lip of her cervix.
    "No! Don't stop, please," she whined, gasping. Her hands gripped the back of his head, her fingers clasping the silky waves of his thick, brandy-colored hair as she could do nothing but accept what he gave her. She panted at the small scraps of pleasure he doled out. He felt so huge, stretching the walls of her vagina. She tightened her Kegel muscles, flexing them around his burly cock.
    His teeth clamped over her shoulder and he bit down, growling. The small bite of pain drove her closer to the edge and she gasped at the unintentional pleasure-pain zinging through her overwrought nerve endings.
    "Tell me what you want, sweetness," he ordered, releasing her shoulder as he traced the line of her neck with his tongue, placing little nibbling bites along the path.
    "I want you to… Jesus!" Her body was putty in his embrace and she let go, surrendering to his masterful touch. The tightly wound control she lived her life by snapped under his loving, and she could actually feel all of her inhibitions go up in flames.
    "Yes?" He nibbled her ear, making her eyes cross at the newest sensation. The man had a mouth on him that could solve world peace and make any woman agree to anything so long as he didn't stop fixating all his carnal attentions on her.
    "Fuck me, Tobias. I want you to fuck me," she panted, mindless as heat scorched her from the inside out.
    He growled in her ear at her use of his name. "What's my name?"
    Her brain blanked momentarily, "Um, Master."
    "Good girl." She felt the vibration of his lips against the back of her neck and then all thoughts deserted her as he delivered on his promise.
    He rotated his hips in a seesaw motion, not sanctioning any movements from her, instead using his body to restrain hers as he plundered her quaking sheath. In and then out, hitting a new set of nerve endings with each little shift and variation of his forceful thrusts. Her body greedily accepted all that he was giving her, she was surrounded in him. He fucked her, pummeling his thick length inside her pussy repeatedly, making her lose her sense of time and space. In this moment nothing else existed but their twined heartbeats, their bodies connected in the most intimate fashion.
    One of his hands strummed the engorged nub of her clit while the other dug into her hip, holding her in place. The combination of his fingers stroking