50 I like Bad Girls.

Tia.

I moaned as Luke teased my skin with the feather. It felt like a Phantom touch, but I wanted his hands on me. His face was expressionless, so I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, which alone was hot.

He circled my nipples with the feather one at a time, and I arched my chest forward, urging him to touch it, but he didn’t. Moving down to my belly button, he ran the feather over. Although my legs were already wide, I tried to spread them wider.

“touch me,” I moaned, and he did not respond.

Luke leaned close to my ear. I waited for the words, but I felt air instead. My insides tingled as he licked and then nibbled with a tinge of pain. The pleasure was much that the pain was welcomed.

“Luke,” I breathed. He was already taking me places in my mind, and I knew I was dripping wet. He licked my neck close to his mark, sweetly. He moved from my neck to my breasts and

sucked on them, gently, lightly biting in between sucks, and I had my moans and breath caught in my throat.

My pussy was clenching. I wasn’t the patient kind, and he was driving me nuts.

close to tears but bit my lips not to

I wanted his

he said,

his mercy and realised this was indeed a punishment. A pleasure-filled punishment. I was so close to coming, and he stopped and smacked my clit lightly. I looked at him between

swallowed, still trying to wrap my head around what had

“You are,” I moaned.

not want you to cum until I say so,”

I felt myself cuming, and I couldn’t fight it anymore, but Luke stopped and smacked it lightly. “I told you not to come, Tia,” he said, but even the smack

“Luke, please, give it to me…” I moaned, pleading, and a half-smile caressed his face. “Will you be a bad girl again?” he said, and I did not know whether to say yes or no because I was so fucking loving what he was doing. He caressed my entrance with his thumb and

curve his finger upward to brush against my sensitive spot, and I moaned, going wild. I was going to come. I was so close, and he pulled out his

me, Tia,” he said,

Please. This is too much for me to handle,” I said, almost close to tears. “Well, imagine how my father felt when you dropped a twenty-three-year bomb on him without a care.” He said, and

hot and fast. I began to pray he would let me come this time around because it felt so fucking good. I felt I was aboard cloud nine, which was so high. Almost coming, he pulled out, and I got mad and tried to break the cuffs, but they did not give; I looked at him, and he smiled. “I know you are stubborn, Tia, so I took precautions. Pure

am sorry, Luke, I won’t do it

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