Chapter 24 #3
Once she was naked, she started to drop to her knees. He stopped her, though a large part of him thought her on her knees was a good idea.
A woman kneeling on the floor to suck his cock was always good, when it was Nikolett, who knelt for no one but him…
However, there was one part of her he’d neglected, and he planned to correct that now.
Eric climbed onto the bed, sitting in the middle, back against the headboard.
Nikolett didn’t wait, crawling onto the bed after him. He helped her straddle him, her ass on his thighs. His cock was semisoft, and he was going to need time to recover. That meant it was time to pay attention to her breasts.
He cupped them, thumbing her nipples.
“How does your ass feel?”
“Full.”
He pinched her nipples lightly, rolling them. “And your clit?”
“Aches.”
Now he tugged as he twisted, keeping the movements light enough they didn’t tip to pain, but firm enough that her breath was uneven, her hips starting to rock.
“Did you come while I was fucking you?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me what made you come.”
She hesitated and he pinched her nipple. Hard.
Nikolett cried out, grabbing his wrists. He went back to twisting and pulling.
“I came first when you thrust all the way in. You were so deep. It was almost too much and I just…I couldn’t have stopped it, even if I wanted to.
“The second time I came, I think…” She was blushing, no longer looking at him but at his chest, and the sweetly submissive look made his cock twitch.
“I think I came from you fucking my ass with the plug. Each time the thick part popped in or out, it felt like…it felt like I had no control over my own body.”
“Keep talking.” Eric pulled her down, sucking one nipple into his mouth, as one hand dipped between her legs, exploring and playing with her clit and plump labia.
“I think…oh yes, just like that.”
He’d been gently scraping her nipple with his teeth, and at her words did it again.
“I think I came again when you choked me as you fucked me hard, but honestly, I’m not sure. Next time, choke me harder.”
He rumbled a warning, reaching back to start playing with the plug. Nikolett gripped his hair, moaning, as he tugged the plug free, then pushed it back in.
He may still need time to recover, but she needed more than gentle teasing and nipple play.
Maybe they wouldn’t sleep tonight. Maybe she’d go for her walk with his come not yet dry on her skin.
Eric smiled around her nipples and reached for the toy box.
She was going to be walking funny on this walk because Nikolett had never been so thoroughly, mercilessly, fucked.
When Grigoris knocked on her door at five, Eric was balls deep in her ass, his massive cock stretching and filling her. Even with hours spent having her ass trained and prepared, there had been a sweet bite of pain when he first worked his cock into her.
With the first dilator, she’d been bent over the bed as he fucked her.
With the second, she first straddled his lap as he played with her tits.
Then he’d put her on her hands and knees beside him on the bed, put clamps on her nipples, and made her clean his cock with her mouth while he alternately tugged the clamps and fucked her with the plug.
She’d been half asleep by then, worn out and sore, but he hadn’t been done with her.
He’d pulled her over his lap to work the third and largest anal training plug into her.
When she told him she was tired, begged him to let her rest, he’d stared at her, long and hard, and asked her if she needed him to stop.
Stop.
If she said stop, he’d stop.
Instead, she’d said, “I’m sore and need to sleep.”
The smug bastard had smirked and lain down on the bed then told her she was welcome to go to sleep as long as she was his cock-warmer. Meaning, she had to sleep with his cock in her mouth.
Stubbornly, she’d tried, laying backward on the bed, knees by his head as she lay on her side, her cheek on his thigh, his semi-erect cock in her mouth. She’d even closed her eyes and drifted for a while, though arousal thrummed through her with each heartbeat.
For a few minutes she thought they might actually rest, if not sleep.
That was when Eric spread her legs and held a vibrator to her clit until she couldn’t help herself, desperately sucking and teasing his cock until he was fully hard.
When he’d passed her the recently removed nipple clamps, she rolled up onto her hands and knees and willingly applied them to her own nipples before passing him the chain.
His breathing had been ragged, his cock hardening once more.
She’d felt it twitch every time she whimpered around him as he pulled hard on the clamps.
When he yanked her mouth off his cock with a hand in her hair and told her to beg for it, she begged. Begged him to fuck any of her holes, however he wanted.
It had been base and degrading and so fucking sexy that she’d come mid-word as his fingers pinched and rolled her clit.
That brought her to this moment, bent over the bed, his cock in her ass as she tried to pretend she wasn’t taking it in the ass for the first time while answering her security minister’s polite warning it was time to get ready.
“Eric,” she hissed. “We have to… Oh fuck, yes, that hurts. Don’t stop.”
“I’ll let you get ready once I come in your ass. And when you’re on your walk, you’ll have my come in your ass and pussy. Your nipples are still going to be sore from the clamps, with your pretty little clit aching for me.”
Nikolett shivered, pressing her face into the bed, waves of pleasure rolling over her. She’d come so many times, and was so on edge, that each touch was a mini orgasm.
Again and again, his cock slid into her ass, stimulating all the sensitive nerves.
“And when you’re done, the second you’re back in this room, you strip off your panties and bra.”
He pulled all the way out, let her ass clench closed, then thrust in, hard.
Pleasure rocked through her and she bit the duvet.
“I changed my mind,” he growled, breathing hard and fast, his strokes uneven as he slammed into her ass. “When we get back, you’re going to strip, get on your knees, and beg me to put a clamp on your clit.”
Nikolett came, screaming into the duvet as Eric came inside her.
Half an hour later, she was dressed, shoes on, cane in hand, as the whole team stood around the map going over the plan again.
Her body ached from hours of use, her mind desperate for this to be over.
She should probably be scared, or at the very least, wary.
Instead, she just wanted this to be over so she could have sex with Eric again.