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Taryn was surprised when Ethan actually broke contact once more, giving her what she thought she wanted. The strong current was a little too much and it receded her need for relief. Before she could say a word, Ethan started the routine all over again. She couldn’t even begin to say how long he’d been using the violet wand on her, but each time she came too close to having that elusive orgasm, he’d give her an intense jolt of electricity.

“Now I want you to pleasure yourself once more.”

Taryn’s entire body felt like it was coiled and there wasn’t an end piece to be found to start the unraveling process. She didn’t think twice at his command and somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that her pleasure had taken over. When her fingers made contact with her clit, she moaned at the powerful hedonism that she experienced. It was hard to describe…although her entire pussy was now sensitive, the electrical device had also desensitized her clit. She had to rub harder to get that spark she needed to seek her release. She wasn’t going to stop until she came.

“Yes,” Taryn whispered as she could feel the rush of desire from frantically stroking herself. “Yes.”

“Hold yourself open.” The stern directive made Taryn want to string some expletives together, but all of her energy was focused on pleasuring herself. “Now—or I’ll tie your wrist to the rope wrapped around your leg and you won’t have a choice to what I do to your body.”

Taryn couldn’t open her eyes from the overwhelming sensations her body was feeling, but she managed to stop her fingers from sliding over her clit and once again hold herself open to him. She had expected to feel the warmth of the violet wand on her flesh, but instead…
whack
!

Taryn jolted within the confines of the rope as the crop landed directly on her clit. Ethan had done this before in the hotel room, but this time was different. She was more exposed and her clit had already experienced massive amounts of pleasure. This was unlike anything she’d ever been made aware of. Ethan didn’t stop either. She couldn’t get her mind to count, but he would pepper her nub with the leather multiple times in a light manner and then deliver a strong wallop that would cause spots of light to burst behind her closed eyes. As he continued, she felt as if her mind and body were disconnected. She was enduring immense pleasure but it was as if it were happening to someone else.

She couldn’t say how long she experienced such a euphoric pleasure, but she did know that Ethan was now rubbing the thick square at the end of the crop over her clit instead of sprinkling it with taps. Taryn forced herself to open her eyes and found that he was watching her closely. Ethan leaned forward and she felt her legs give slightly, indicating he’d released her from her bonds.

“I want you in the middle of the bed on your knees, with your upper body laying flush with the mattress.”

Ethan didn’t help her as she slowly did as he asked. He had gone back over to his black bag and although her body still felt as if it were floating, it was well aware that it hadn’t received the pleasure it was promised. If getting into the position he wanted her in would obtain that orgasm for her, she was all for it. With the sling still keeping her right arm against her body, she situated herself so that her left arm was above her head as she lowered her breasts down to her comforter.

“I want to ensure that your ass is pink tomorrow when we get ready for work. When you’re brushing your teeth, I want to be able to see the flushed color on your cheeks as I stand behind you knowing that you’ll feel me every second of the day. I also want the viewing pleasure of a plug in your ass as I color your cheeks.”

Taryn had inhaled enough oxygen and taken enough breaths to erase the cotton that seemed to be strewn over her mind. Her stomach fluttered at his words and she gripped the edge of the pillowcase in her left hand in anticipation of what was to come. She’d never experienced anything in her ass and wasn’t so sure it would be pleasant, but she wouldn’t use her safeword unless it got to the point where she couldn’t take it.

“I’m using a small plug so that we can work you up slowly to take my cock. You’ll feel some pressure that’ll turn into a burn, but if you breathe through it and make it a part of you, I promise the pleasure will be worth every inch of this toy.” Ethan’s tone became heavy and a little coarse, alerting her to the fact that she wasn’t the only one affected by this. She never would have guessed that just hearing him explain in detail what he was going to do would have her creaming down her inner thighs. His warm hand cupped her left cheek as she felt something cold against her sphincter, causing her to clench. “I want you to relax and push back against the plug.”

“Relax?” Taryn asked wryly, feeling a little like herself now that she’d had time to recover from the intense pleasure he’d given her earlier. “You’re about to stick something up my—oh!”

Taryn felt him press the plug firmly against her anus, parting the tight ring and sending a different kind of jolt through her. Her clit throbbed at the distinctive pressure in which he was executing with his fingers. Ethan was confident in what he was doing and even though she was now holding her breath at the consistent force, she refused to use her safeword. It didn’t hurt, although the widest part was starting to make her feel uncomfortable in an oddly enjoyable way.

“Push back, Taryn.”

“I am,” Taryn hissed out between her clenched teeth. He seemed to have stopped pushing the toy inside of her, leaving it at the broadest portion. “Just do it already.”

Ethan chuckled but continued to hold her steady, along with the plug. He continued the slow thrust of the toy and Taryn was surprised to notice that the width had been nowhere near what she’d thought it was. The burning sensation he spoke of earlier was now making itself quite known, but in a good way. When his palm came down on her ass, she didn’t suppress the guttural moan that came from deep within her. The moment she relaxed back into him, her sphincter instantly wrapped around the base of the plug.

“How does that feel?” Ethan asked, rubbing her lower back softly as she adjusted to the toy.

“Full.” Taryn hissed the word out before inhaling another lungful of oxygen. She tried to relax her fist that held the fabric of the pillowcase but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She was almost afraid to move for fear of shifting this monstrosity that he said was small. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing any differently. “Full and needing to come.”

“Let’s see if we can increase that feeling.”

Before Taryn could say a word, the crop that she’d been waiting for came down on her ass with a delicious sting and sent her into the stratosphere. Fuck, that felt so good and every time her body accepted another smack of the leather, her anus constricted on the base of the plug causing the burn to spread farther. When he tapped the crop directly onto the toy, she couldn’t help but emit a scream.

“Ethan!”

“You can take more,” Ethan encouraged, although his next words made her realize she was in for a long wait. “I’ll be inside of you when you come tonight.”

That’s when he really got to work on showering her ass with the tip of the leather. There wasn’t a single place on her ass that he didn’t cover and then he would start all over, but only after he’d tap the toy to instigate the flames. Her pussy was throbbing with nothing to relieve the pent up release and the only saving grace was that her sling was rubbing against her nipple, giving her some much needed friction.

“You’re ready for me,” Ethan announced, suddenly stopping everything. Taryn’s body felt suspended and while he took his damned time shedding his denim and sheathing his cock in a condom, she was finally able to take a deep breath. She totally lost it when he said his next words. “We’ll leave your plug in so that you can feel each inch of my cock as it slowly enters you. I want this branded on your mind come morning.”

Taryn didn’t doubt that she would remember what this felt like tomorrow. She had a feeling that she’d remember this fifty years from now. Her body was literally shaking with the need to come and the thought of him fitting in her pussy with such a plug in her ass only made it worse. When he was finally behind her and his palm touched her sensitive flesh, the coolness of his skin felt wonderful.

“You’re not going to fit,” Taryn gritted out between her clenched teeth. All he technically had to do was touch her clit to send her over the edge. “You need to take the toy out.”

Ethan’s rich laughter filled the air and she knew he had no such thing planned as she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance. He didn’t give her time to adjust or to think about how this would feel. Instead he steadily worked his way inside of her until she thought she was going to split in two. The outrageous thing of it was her pussy adjusted and it was as if his cock had been molded to the exact width and depth of her pussy.

“Are you ready to come?” Ethan asked, his tone so sensual and low that had he spoken one more word, she would have had her release.

“Please,” Taryn whispered, her voice breaking.

She hadn’t been expecting it, but Ethan took the base of the plug and twisted it ever so slightly, triggering the first wave of a colossal orgasm. She parted her lips to scream, but no sound came out as she lost total control of her body. She just didn’t feel the contractions in her pussy, but also in her ass. The longer her release went on, the stronger the spasms and the more it engulfed her. She finally gave up trying to control it and relaxed her body to the point that Ethan had to hold her up.

By the time she’d come down from her high, Ethan had already removed the plug and was holding a very warm wet cloth to her pussy. It felt so good and yet the burn in her ass had yet to subside—in or on. No wonder he’d said she would still feel everything in the morning.

“I think you’re trying to kill me,” Taryn murmured, struggling to get the sling off so that she could press her upper body into his and feel his heat. “Has anyone ever died at the club from having an orgasm that was too intense?”

“No,” Ethan said with a laugh. He took the washcloth and folded it in half before cleaning her in a place that made her slightly uncomfortable. She had a feeling he would argue with her if she tried to clean herself, so she continued to work on the sling. “But that was only a little intense. I’m looking forward to using the Hitachi on you repeatedly.”

“Hmmmm,” Taryn replied, grateful when he tossed the cloth toward the bathroom and then helped her unhook the sling. She was finally able to press against him and when he pulled her close, she inhaled his masculine scent mixed with his favorite cologne. “I wouldn’t mind having multiple orgasms as long as they weren’t as powerful as what just happened. I would surely die then. Did you feel that too?”

“Taryn, I feel that way every time we are together,” Ethan murmured against her forehead. The exhaustion of the past few weeks had finally settled in and although things weren’t resolved by a long shot, she felt secure in his arms and she knew she wouldn’t have trouble sleeping tonight…or any night in the future. “I love you, Squid.”

“You’re my husband.” Taryn smiled, although she had no strength to open her eyes. He was like a heating pad and her entire body unwound into his. “I like the sound of that.”

“Taryn Sisal Chambers. I like the sound of
that
, my dear wife.”

Epilogue

C
rest waited for the elevator doors to slide open and ignored his first inclination to press the button that would return him back to the lower level of Jessie’s apartment building. What he was about to do would place both of them in a very difficult situation. It had taken him most of the day to verify the information Ryland had casually handed over and the man knew damn well that Crest couldn’t ignore the danger that this entire development placed Jessie in. No matter what he had to do or how demanding this might be on the both of them, she needed to be removed from this location until he was assured of her safety.

It was going on eleven o’clock at night, but he knew for a fact that Jessie was a night owl. As he stepped out into the hallway and turned left, he continued down the long corridor until he was in front of her door. The silence of the building was noticeable and he looked both ways, ensuring that no one was in the vicinity that shouldn’t be. The place appeared deserted, but people were safely ensconced inside of their apartments. He waited another minute, safeguarding that no one was going to appear before he was able to gain entrance. He finally knocked on the door.