Buy Me 2 (Mistress Auctions, #2)(19)

Once I taste her sugary sweetness, I feel wild with need. I reach down again and rub my fingers on her *. This time when I pull away, I bring my honey-covered fingers to her mouth.

“Suck them clean, Mandy.”

I hold my fingers to her lips, and after a second of hesitation she sucks them into her mouth, licking me. We both moan at the same time. She’s moaning because of the erotic taste, and I’m losing my mind as her warm wet mouth suck my fingers like I know she’ll suck my cock. I’m so far beyond blue balls right now that when I finally cum, I may never be able to use my cock again.

I rub her clit fast, but her sucking my fingers has me so worked up. I jerk my hand out of her mouth and bring it to her breast. I pinch her nipple as I bite down on her shoulder. The myriad sensations are enough to send her over the edge, and she cums in my arms.

Mandy shouts her release loudly as her body tenses, and then she tries to fight against my hold. She’s so f*cking beautiful when she’s lost in an orgasm. She doesn’t hold anything back from me, and it makes me so goddamn hard I ache.

“That’s it, kitten. Let it all out.” I gentle my swift rubbing motions and I pet her clit softly as she comes down from her peak.

I give her a minute to relax, and then I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. I’ve always thought she was just like a little kitten. She’s always so fierce and so adorable. As I carry her back to our bed, she looks up at me lazily, and I can feel myself smiling so big it hurts. What I wouldn’t give to crawl into bed with her and make love to her all day, but it’s not time yet. She’s almost there.

I carry her over to the bed and place her in it, pulling the covers over her. “You can rest until I leave for work, and then you need to get up. Cupid will be here in about an hour to walk you through your day.”

She must be utterly wrecked because she just nods sleepily and closes her eyes. I smile again, which is something I can’t seem to stop doing lately, and lean down, kissing her forehead. When I pull away, she tries to grab a hold of me and pull me back.

“I wish I could stay in bed, sweet kitten, but I have a couple of meetings to go to. Afterwards, you’ll have me all to yourself.”

She makes some sort of sound that I think is supposed to be “okay”, and then she drifts off to sleep. I sit there watching her for just another minute before I head to the bathroom.

This is going to have to be a f*cking cold shower to get my cock to go down.





7





Mandy





A soft ding pulls me from a deep sleep. Rolling over, I open one eye and see a phone lying on the bed next to me. Picking it up, I see a text notification. I slide my finger across the screen to see a text from ‘Sir’ is there.

Sir: Rise and shine, little kitten. Cupid is waiting in the living room. Dress before leaving the room, and make sure your hair is up. See you soon. Yours.

Biting my lip, I stare at the screen, debating whether or not to respond. Before I can decide, another message pops up.

Sir: Always respond to my messages or I'll punish you.

Hmm. If he has to punish me, does that mean he’ll come back to the room? While I’m still unsure about Charles, I’m very sure I like what he does to my body. Looking through the emojis, I find one of a cat sticking its tongue out, and I send it.

I find myself just staring at the phone, waiting for him to respond. When it dings, I feel my heart jump in my chest.

Sir: You’ll be using your tongue soon enough. Out of bed.

I smile and drop the phone down next to me. Looking up, I stare at myself in the mirror above the bed. My body warms when I think of the last time I looked up into the mirror. Charles’s head was between my legs, giving me the greatest pleasure I’d ever felt in my life.

He went at my * like he’d gone at my mouth that night in the bar. Like he was starved for me, as if he couldn't get the taste of me deep enough into his mouth.

I open my legs wider and slide my hand down between them. Closing my eyes, I think about last night, his tongue between my folds, sucking me into his mouth. My wet * clenches, and I feel my clit grow harder.

I stroke myself faster, right on the edge. I hear Charles’s voice saying “say my name, kitten”, and I cum. His name slips from my mouth like he's really here commanding me. My orgasm pulses through my body, and it feels almost as if he’s here with me. I’ve never been able to get myself off, and it’s not for lack of trying, but it seems Charles has opened up another part of me. It’s frightening how quickly he’s getting my walls to crumble, like they’re nothing more than a house of cards.

Opening my eyes, I stare up at myself. I look well used. I’ve never studied myself before, but laid out on Charles’s bed I see myself as I am now: naked, lipstick smudges around my mouth, my hair tumbling free, a collar decorating my neck, showing his possession of me…I look wild and sexy. Against the red sheets, I can’t help but think that the devil did get me to succumb to him last night. My innocence might still be intact, but I don’t think that will last much longer.

Pulling myself from the bed, I make quick work of showering and performing my normal routine. I notice the bathroom is stocked to accommodate my needs. It makes me smile, but then the thought that he does this with all his submissives makes a cramp hit my stomach.