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Authors: Nina Pierce
Invitation to Ecstasy (8 page)
Sara’s head fell back, arching into him, pressing her
breasts against his face, urging him to take more. Derek feasted, his teeth and
tongue alternately biting and sucking, dancing between the fleshy mounds. Her
breath rasped from her chest.
Derek owed her this. In the middle of the dungeon with the
tangy odor of leather hanging in the air and the snap of whips behind him, he
wanted Sara to feel the tenderness of his touch. To know she could find
pleasure without having to please someone else. For the first time in a very
long time, Derek wanted to give without asking anything in return. Somewhere in
the back of his brain, he understood that’s what Ethan had wanted him to learn
this weekend. Sometimes having the power meant letting go of selfishness to
give without the thought of anything in return. His cock ached with need, but
the pain was nothing compared to his raw desire to please Sara.
He dropped to his knees, pressing kisses along the satin
skin of her belly. His hands pushed up under the black garter belt, her stomach
quivering beneath his fingers. Derek’s tongue circled her navel, smiling at her
gasp of pleasure as he snapped one of the garters with his teeth. He kissed
lower, tasting the silken flesh of her mons.
She tensed beneath his hands as if just now understanding
what he intended.
“Master, no I—”
“Sara.” Her name dragged out of his tight throat. He looked
up into the confusion in her eyes. The denial in the shake of her head. “It’s
what I want. Would you deny me?”
“I would happily please you. But this—”
He lifted her leg, setting it on his shoulder. “This is what
pleases me.” Opened before him, her scent filled his nostrils, heating his
blood. She had no idea the power she held over him.
Placing open-mouthed kisses along the top the stocking, he
worked his mouth slowly up her milky thigh toward her core. He pulled her
silken labia into his mouth, his tongue flicking the tender flesh. He was
rewarded with a gasp as she canted her hips and opened wider for him. His fingers
dug into her ass as he trailed a leisurely path the length of her cleft and
back again, drinking in the salty tang of her cream. No submissive, trembling
at his commands, had ever tasted so sweet.
He used his fingers to spread her pussy lips, exposing the
hard knot of her clitoris. He sucked it into his mouth, teasing it with quick
flicks of his tongue. Her ass and thighs went rigid beneath his hands as she
rode his mouth. Flattening his tongue, he pressed it the length of her slit,
moaning when moisture spilled from her pussy.
Derek pressed two fingers into her velvet channel, the
muscles convulsing around them, urging them deeper. He complied, pumping them
in time with the rocking of her hips. He found the pearled nub of clit and
flicked the tip of his tongue along the sensitive bundle. The air filled with
the sexy sound of his finger fucking and Sara’s desperate gasps of pleasure.
Her nails dug into her palms as her back arched, her breasts
a silhouette against the ceiling. He watched her head loll back, her mouth open
in a silent cry. She hung on the precipice, not breathing or moving for several
heartbeats.
He continued his assault, his tongue and fingers teasing her
flesh, focused on the one goal of helping her find the release her body sought.
“Sara, come for me.”
Just as he knew it would, his command tipped her over the
edge of bliss, shattering in his arms. Her cunt clenched around him, muscles
spasming, her honey coating his fingers. She bucked in his arms as her orgasm
took all control from her.
She cried out his name. Not Master, but
Derek
. His
heart swelled as her words begged him to stop and her body urged him to
continue. Slowly he brought her down from the bliss. His tongue drew wider and
wider circles, easing away from her silken flesh, until he was gently nibbling
her thighs.
He eased her leg off his shoulder as he stood, not sure he
could control the need tightening his balls and making his cock painfully hard.
“Fuck me. I want you buried deep inside me.” She smiled,
color washing up her cheeks. “That is, if it pleases you.”
Some small part of his brain was aware of the noises and
scents of the dungeon, but Derek had become singularly focused on Sara and her
words were like a spark igniting a fire in his blood. He pushed his jeans down
his thighs, unwilling to take the time to take them all the way off. He lifted
her up and sheathed himself in the tight fist of her channel in one swift
thrust of his hips. Sara’s legs wrapped around his waist, anchoring her against
the hard push and pull of his hips.
He slammed into her, unable to slow his desperate hunger.
She met him thrust for thrust as pressure built in his back, tightening his
balls. Another orgasm slammed into Sara, her cries of ecstasy throwing him into
the abyss of bliss. He dug his fingers into her ass, pumping his hot seed into
her. Sara’s internal muscles convulsed around him, milking the last of his
orgasm.
Derek would never tire of making love to her.
He reached up and released her wrists from the frame. Sara
melted against him. Her soft breasts burned his chest as she wrapped her arms
around his neck and nestled her face in the curve of his throat. Her heavy
pants feathered across his chest but didn’t conceal the tears dampening his
skin.
Shit.
He wasn’t prepared for tears. Cold fear knotted
in his gut at the thought of her having second thoughts. “Sara, it’s all right.
Whatever you want, there’s no pressure.”
She lifted her head, smiling. “Don’t misunderstand, Derek,
these are tears of happiness.” Her lips tenderly brushed his. “No one’s ever
made love to me like that. Made me feel so sensual, so cherished. So…
loved
.”
Relief flooded through him, his heart bursting with
happiness. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to be sure to repeat the performance
back in Boston.”
“Who would have thought accepting Ethan’s invitation to XTC
would find me a Master so close to both my home and my heart?”
Award-winning erotic romance author Nina Pierce grew up in a
house full of readers. So becoming enamored with books was only natural. She
discovered romance stories in her early teens, falling hopelessly in love with
knights in shining armor and the damsels who saved them.
Eventually,
reading
about alpha males and the
journeys to find their happy-ever-after endings wasn’t enough. She needed to
pen her own stories of fated loves and soul mates. Nina’s discovered the
passionate side of romance with her sexy stories. For her, it’s all about the
sweet scent of seduction mixed with the heartwarming aroma of romance.
Nina resides in the northeast with her high school
sweetheart and soul mate of twenty-seven years, their three grown children and
several very spoiled cats who consider her “staff”.
Nina welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and email address on her
author bio page
at
www.ellorascave.com
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