He moved further down until those teasing lips found one hard nipple. His tongue licked and teased the overly sensitive bud. My back arched wantonly, my body silently begging him for more. He chuckled softly, bringing me out of my stupor for a moment, and I realized that I wasn't really being silent at all. My pleas were loud whimpers, and my nails dug into his wrists as I tried to break free so I could force his head down further on my aching nipple. He took pity on me and latched on to the hard nub sucking it deep into his mouth, licking, nibbling, biting hard only to soothe the sharp pain with a quick swipe of his tongue. I was drowning in the fire, and even the slick leather rubbing against my clit was not enough to dowse it. "Oh god… please," I whimpered. "Yess, little one. I want you to hear you come," he whispered against my chest. "More… oh god, please, please, more," I pleaded.He transferred my wrists to one giant hand, and the other slid down my body, sending goosebumps
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