Chapter 4

“Please, please, please”, Cassandra could hear a husky little voice begging, before the piece was placed on her tongue and she had to chew. It slipped down her throat on another sharp inhalation as his tongue thrust suddenly into her navel, fingers plucking simultaneously at her hard nipples. She moaned. He lifted his head, and started to suckle on her breasts, altenating between the two, and she writhed as she tried to stop him teasing, to force one or both of her nipples into his mouth. He drew back as the sensation began to fire deeper within her, and then leaned down again to swirl his tongue around and dip into her belly button. She cried out and arched her back, lifting her hips and belly toward him, and he retreated again, leaving her gasping, pleading. Abruptly his lips were back at her breast, suckling, then lifting to allow his teeth to graze her nipple, taunting one then the other, while a finger teased along the edge of the fabric resting on her hips. He was driving her crazy, playing with her until she thought she would burst with the pulsing, pulling sensations shuddering through her.

Then he stopped, and stepped back. Cassandra leaned against the post, writhing, panting, and a second short word in his language flashed across her heated brain, “Please!” Another grunted laugh, and he responded, “No”. He chuckled again as she moaned, tugging at the bonds above her head. She knew she was only here for his pleasure, but did he have to keep stopping? Did he get some torturous delight from denying her full satisfaction, tightening the ache in her belly gradually, softly, oh so slowly, causing meltdown in the waiting?

“Please, pleease”, she tried again, and was rewarded by a feather kiss on each nipple, leading her to cry out and arch her back, reaching for the sensation.

“Please please please please please!”

“No.” His deep voice amused. And then a second word, which she didn’t understand.

Through the drumming of the blood in her ears, Cassandra heard the soft brush of cloth, felt him step in close, and soft hair and warm, smooth flesh rubbed briefly against her aching nipples. She cried out and arched again to repeat the sensation, but he had straightened, and the thrusting movement brought her belly up against a hard mound which throbbed through the material of his trousers. The pulse, the heat, the power of his shrouded cock made her throat tighten, and she swallowed. Then the heat pooled in her loins swelled, and gently she rubbed her breasts against the down on his chest, her hips circling to make her belly roll against his throbbing member, while Aurther reached above them and swiftly undid the bonds at her wrists. The soft friction of his hard body against hers was torture, stoking the melting ache between her thighs. Urgently, freed, she pressed forward to rub more firmly, one aching surge of excitement, and she was lifted away again and stopped, his hand on her shoulders.

“No”, he said again, his voice firm, although the note of teasing remained. Frustrated, and stubborn, Cassandra lifted a hand toward the sound of his voice, found and pressed her small fingers across his full lips to hold back his unwelcome answer, then struggled again to press herself forward against his grasp, whispering, “please, please, please”. His mouth opened on a bark of laughter, before teeth nipped her fingers, and she was abruptly tumbled onto her back on the mattress, legs kneed apart for his advance, and her breasts pressed together with his palms so that he could bend and suckle both peaks simultaneously. She bucked, crying out against the twin stabs of fire, while his heavy body held her hips against the bed. He continued to kiss and lick her breasts as he pushed the heavy skirt of her gown up around her waist, exposing her thighs and the trim thatch of golden hair between. He quickly grabbed both ankles and pushed them up the bed to just below her buttocks; her knees fell open and suddenly Cassandra gasped as she realised she was naked from the waist down, legs wide, the dampness glistening between her thighs as her exposed slit poked up at the man above her.