Free McKenzie, Cooper - Taming Blaze [Club Esoteria 8] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Cooper McKenzie Page A

Blaze scrambled into the dictated position, half-afraid someone might see them, though they were well shielded from the roads that ran along two sides of the fire station property.
    “Arms down by your side,” Master Z ordered as he climbed up and knelt just inches from her ass.
    The air touching her wet, overflowing pussy sent a shiver through her as she waited for what he would do next. She fought the urge to pull away when he took her left wrist and clipped it to the cuff on her left ankle. She sucked in a breath when he repeated the action on her right side then picked up a chain and, after measuring it, connected it to the hook as well.
    In seconds, he had her immobilized and spread wide for anything he might like to do. At least he’d left the thong on so she wasn’t completely naked. As she lay waiting, she sent a silent prayer Heavenward that the bells, whistles, and sirens that called him to duty would remain silent for the night or however long it took for him to finish whatever it was he was about to do to her.
    “Oh, kitten, you are a sight,” he said as he moved until he knelt between her widespread legs. “And you’re all wet.”
    As he spoke, he ran a finger up her centerline beside the thong string, from taint past the opening to her pussy to her clit that was pulsing with each beat of her heart. She bit her lip as she moaned, and the heat of his finger contrasted with the cooling juices that coated her skin.
    “Like that, do you?” he said. He bent forward and licked the same trail that he had just traced with his finger. He shifted the thong out of his way, baring her completely to his touch.
    “Yes, Sir,” she whispered, fear keeping her from speaking any louder.
    She tried to rock her hips up as he continued lapping at her, but found that this position kept her securely in place and still. When he reached up and covered her breasts with warm hands, she began to moan softly as the arousal that had clung to her like kudzu on a pine tree grew and expanded further. Her eyes closed, and her head began to rock back and forth with the rhythm of his hands and lips on her body.
    She rose quickly, too quickly for comfort, to the point of shattering into a million pieces, but a half a second before she peaked, he pulled away.
    “Master, please,” she whined, forcing her eyes to open and look down between her knees at him.

Chapter 9

    Andy’s heart clenched at the new title she used. “I know, sweet kitten. I’m in the same state,” he said, unzipping his pants. He hissed as the cooler night air wrapped around his cock that been half-hard since their conversation last night.
    She pulled at her bonds, trying to break free even though they both knew she could not. A moment later, he shifted closer to her wide-open pussy. Close enough to rub the head of his cock from clit to asshole and back again. He moved slow and easy to gauge her response. Her eyes grew wide, and she gasped each time his tip stroked over her back hole.
    “Hold it, kitten. There’s one more thing I want to do before we both go up in flames.”
    He grabbed the smaller of the two butt plugs laying nearby. He dragged the tip up and down between the lips of her pussy, coating it with her own juices before dragging it down once more and gently pressing it through her puckered star. She gasped as he continued to slowly and firmly press the plug past the widest part until the narrow part just before the wide circular base pressed against her skin.
    “This is to prepare you for our playing Saturday night at the club,” he promised. He dragged one finger up to flick at her clit before taking his cock back into his hand and starting the up-and-down stroking again.
    She frowned at his words, but did not ask for an in-depth explanation.
    After the second pass, he changed the up-and-down strokes of his cock to a figure eight. His touch circled around her puffy clit and then down and around to the entrance to her pussy. He followed that path