Free Cured by Pleasure by Lacey Thorn Page B

temper her cry. She didn’t want anyone to interrupt the play they were having. They both needed to see just how far the other was willing to go.
    “Have you ever used nipple clamps?” The question tumbled from his lips as he continued to pinch and tug, keeping the nerves taut with just a slight edge of pain.
    She shook her head.
    “I’d like to use them on you one day. Suck your nipples until they’re so hard you swear nothing could make them harder, more sensitive…until you feel the bite of that first clamp. The sharp pain will turn to a slight burn as you adjust to it…until I tug on it and reawaken the pain. And when I finally release your nipples and use my mouth to cool the sensitive tissue, you’ll come,” his eyes met hers, “from nothing more than my mouth on your nipple. You’ll come and beg me to do it again and again and again.”
    He had her panting for breath already, eager to try them, to let him do whatever he wanted for the orgasm he promised.
    He shook his head. “Not this time, Deja. Soon.” He pinched her nipples and tugged them straight up in the air toward him, making her arch her back off the mattress.
    “When I get my mouth on you, it might take me hours to get my fill. The whole time my cock was buried in your pussy I wanted these in my mouth. They were like bright red berries tempting me to taste them.”
    She moaned as he released her nipples, only to rub over them with his thumbs. His cock twitched against her belly. She could feel the heat of his shaft and wanted it in her mouth again or her pussy. “Don’t tease me, Asher,” she begged.
    “Teasing is half the fun,” he promised in a velvety voice. He ran his fingers up her arms, leaning closer over her as he did, until their fingers were twined and his mouth hovered over hers. “Teasing is some of the best foreplay you can experience,” he vowed as he licked over her jaw line and nipped at the bottom corner of her mouth. “But I plan to please as well.” He nipped the center of her bottom lip, scraping it with his teeth. “I plan to make sure we’re both well pleased.”
    She opened her lips on a moan, and he dove inside, pillaging her mouth with his tongue. He coaxed her tongue into his mouth and then gripped it with his teeth, giving it a slight nip before releasing it to trail back to her jaw and up to her ear.
    “I’ve been dreaming of this since the day you walked into my life.”
    She had too. Not this specifically, as she’d had no idea of the things he’d want to do. But she’d dreamed of being with him, them, and was finding the reality so much better than she’d ever anticipated. “I ache,” she whispered to him.
    “Where do you ache?”
    “My breasts,” she panted. “My nipples ache.”
    “Where else?” he demanded.
    “My pussy,” she answered. “My pussy aches for you.”
    He moved down her body quickly, his cock grazing her clit as he sprawled between her thighs and spread sucking kisses over her chest. His hands plumped the sides of her breasts and pushed them together before he took both nipples in his mouth and sucked hard.
    She came off the bed with a quiet moan, pressing deeper, wanting more.
    “Bite me,” she begged, and he obliged, nipping and tugging at her flesh with his teeth.
    “Suck me.” She was pleading for more and didn't care.
    He released both her nipples only to turn his full attention to her right one. He sucked, taking in a good portion of her breast and sucking it as well. He tongued her, scraped with his teeth, and went about torturing her with pleasure as his fingers tormented the other breast. Then he switched. Back and forth he went between them, working her closer and closer to orgasm.
    She was jerking up against him, seeking any pressure on her clit to help her find the release building inside her. “Fuck me, Asher. Please, fuck me,” she cried out.
    He popped off a swollen nipple and reprimanded her with a sharp nip of his teeth in retaliation for making him