Free Her Highland Master (The Dungeon Fantasy Club Book 1) by Anya Summers

pleasure, the more mindless she became.
    "Not yet. Soon, lass. Just let go and let me take care of you." He nipped kisses from her breasts, down over her stomach and lower abdomen, until he was kneeling between her open legs. She could see everything he did to her from the angle at which he had arranged her.
    His hands stroked her thighs, over her mound, around her labia. He spread the lips of her labia open. He ran his long fingers in lazy circles around her clit, coming perilously close to the sensitive flesh. Over, up and around her slick folds, but never touching her clitoris or the entrance to her vagina. Pleasure built inside her like a pressure cooker. With every stroke of his hands, the more intense her need became. She tried to squirm. She just needed a little more friction and she would come. The restraint holding her midsection immobile added to her frustration. Like a rubber band being stretched, the right touch would set her off and bring her release. He teased her like that indefinitely. Her head fell back against the table and she realized the little mewling noises she could hear were coming from her.
    Then his finger stroked over her clit, sharp spikes of pleasure erupted inside her body and she moaned. He watched her response to everything, learning how her body reacted to every stroke, every touch. Increasing the intensity, he rubbed her clitoris, playing with the engorged flesh.
    "Please, Sir," Zoey cried, the need for release becoming so prominent she could think of nothing else.
    He inserted a finger into her vagina and she felt her muscles clench greedily at him. He thrust the digit in and out, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit. A second finger joined the first and she whined, feeling herself near orgasm, the delicious peak building as he finger-fucked her, in hard strokes, moving faster and harder in intensity. Her breathing reached a crescendo, her chest heaved, she was almost there. If he would just...
    He withdrew his fingers and she whimpered, bereft at the loss of his fingers inside her. "Not yet." He sucked her juice from his fingers.
    "Damn, you do taste sweet." And then his tongue was on her clit, moving in slow, lazy circles over the tight bud. His tongue caressed her labia. He thrust his tongue in her vagina and she panted as he combined his mouth and his fingers. Inserting two digits in her vagina, his tongue swirled around her clit, stroking her. Her hands gripped the chains. If he'd just, oh, sweet heavens. He added a third finger, plunging them in and out. She shook with the force of need coursing through her. She needed release.
    "Come for me, lass," he ordered, and sucked deeply on her clit and shoved his fingers inside her. She screamed as she came apart. The orgasm slammed into her in relentless waves, her sex greedily constricting on his fingers. Wave upon wave, her body spasmed. He continued driving his fingers into her slick passage and sucking on her clit until the final clenching ripple.
    "Good girl," he murmured against her clit, giving it a last flick before he stood.
    Now, she thought, he would plunge inside her with his thick erection. Her body tingled in anticipation, the need to feel something fuller had her biting her lip.
    From the nearby table, he picked up a small black plug. Was that for her ass? A butt plug? She wasn't sure how she felt about it. He coated it with lube and, using some of her own natural lubricant, slid the slender plug inside her anus. She'd never experienced anal sex. It felt weird. Her body resisted the intrusion. The incursion within her back channel felt… not good, not bad, just odd.
    "How does that feel?" He studied her features and her body's reaction to the intrusive plug.
    "Strange, Sir." She felt the tissues in her rear expand and accommodate the snug plug, and the discomfort began to fade.
    "Thank you for your honesty," he said as he twisted the base of the plug and it started to vibrate. It sent waves of electric pulsations from her