A gasp escaped Sophia’s lips as the cool slick of lube touched her sensitive skin. Her body tensed in anticipation, heart racing.
Jake’s deep voice rumbled behind her. “Relax, little one. You know you love this part.”
“Mmmph,” Sophia mumbled into the pillow, hands flexing against the restraints. The silky blindfold heightened every sensation as Jake’s fingers worked the lube around her ass.
Sophia’s mind raced. Fuck, she did love this. The vulnerability, the surrender of control. But she’d never admit that out loud.
The blunt pressure of the plug made her breath catch. Jake teased it against her, barely breaching before withdrawing. In and out, a maddening rhythm.
“Bastard,” Sophia hissed through clenched teeth.
Jake chuckled, low and wicked. “Such a dirty mouth on you tonight. Maybe I should gag you.”
The plug pushed deeper, stretching her deliciously. Sophia bit back a moan, refusing to give Jake the satisfaction. But her body betrayed her, arching back to take more.
“That’s it,” Jake murmured. “Open up for me, darling.”
With a final push, the plug slid home. Sophia whimpered at the fullness, clenching around the intrusion.
Jake’s hand stroked down her spine. “Good girl. Now, what should we do next?”
Sophia gasped as Jake worked something thick and unyielding inside her. Her body stretched to accommodate it, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her core. Jake knew exactly how to drive her wild, hitting every sensitive spot as he buried the object deeper.
“Oh god,” Sophia moaned, her hips jerking involuntarily. The blunt head pressed against her cervix, sending shockwaves of sensation with each movement.
Jake’s voice was low and commanding in her ear. “You’re not allowed to come yet, little one.”
“Fuck!” Sophia swore, frustrated by the building pressure with no release. She could picture Jake’s smug grin even with the blindfold on.
“Anyone would think you want me to gag that sassy mouth of yours,” Jake drawled.
Sophia bit her lip, torn between defiance and desire. Part of her wanted to keep cursing just to see what he’d do. But a larger part craved more of his touch, more of the exquisite torture he was inflicting.
“Please,” she whimpered, not even sure what she was begging for. Her body felt like a live wire, every nerve ending alight with sensation.
Jake chuckled, the sound sending shivers down her spine. “Oh sweetheart, we’re just getting started.”
Jake’s fingers tangled in Sophia’s hair, yanking her head back sharply. A gasp escaped her lips at the sudden movement.
“How does that feel, pet?” he growled, his breath hot against her ear.
Sophia whimpered, her body trembling. “I’m so full,” she managed to choke out. “It’s nearly too much but not enough at the same time.”
Her mind raced, struggling to process the overwhelming sensations. The plug stretching her ass, the thick toy buried deep inside her, Jake’s firm grip on her hair – it was all blurring together into a haze of pleasure and need.
“Good,” Jake purred. “That’s where I want you.” His free hand traced lazy circles on her hip. “But you’re not allowed to come yet.”
Sophia groaned in frustration. How much longer could he keep her on edge like this? Her thighs quivered with the effort of holding still.
“Fuck, Jake,” she whined. “Please…”
“Please what?” he taunted.
She could hear the smirk in his voice. That cocky surfer boy attitude that usually drove her wild was now pure torture.
“You know what,” Sophia grumbled.
Jake chuckled, low and dangerous. “I don’t think I do. Why don’t you tell me exactly what you want, little one?”
Sophia’s body trembled, every nerve ending alight with sensation. “Let me come, sir, please,” she begged, her voice raw with need.
Jake’s low chuckle sent shivers down her spine. “Not yet, little one. You haven’t learned not to be sassy yet.”
Without warning, his hand cracked against her ass. Sophia gasped, the sting blooming across her skin.
‘Fuck, that feels good,’ she thought, even as she squirmed. Part of her wanted to sass back, to provoke him further, but she bit her tongue.
Another sharp smack landed. “Count them,” Jake commanded.
“One,” Sophia breathed. Her mind raced, wondering how many he’d give her. How long could she last before breaking?
The next blow came harder. “Two,” she gritted out.
Jake’s fingers traced the reddening marks. “You take your punishment so well,” he murmured. “But I know you’re holding back. Let me hear you, pet.”
His hand fell again and Sophia cried out, “Three!” Her hips rocked, seeking friction, desperate for release.
“That’s it,” Jake encouraged. “Let it all out.”
The fourth and fifth strikes landed in quick succession, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through Sophia’s body. She barely managed to choke out the numbers, her voice breaking on “Five!”
Jake’s hand stilled, resting on the curve of her ass. “Are you okay?” he asked, his tone softening slightly.
Sophia nodded, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “I’m sorry, sir,” she whispered, the fight leaving her body as she surrendered completely to the sensations overwhelming her.
With those words, it was as if a dam broke inside her. The orgasm that had been building crashed over her like a tidal wave, tearing through her body with an intensity that left her trembling and gasping for air.
“Fuck, Jake!” she cried out, forgetting all semblance of protocol as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, grinding against nothing as her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around the toys filling her.
Jake’s hand moved to the small of her back, steadying her as she rode out the intense climax.
Jake’s low chuckle sent shivers down Sophia’s spine as he leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. “You are being naughty tonight, aren’t you?”
Sophia’s chest heaved as she struggled to catch her breath. Her skin buzzed with aftershocks, every nerve ending on fire. “I’m sorry, sir,” she gasped out. “I couldn’t stop it.”
She felt Jake’s fingers trail down her spine, feather-light touches that made her shiver. God, how does he always know exactly how to touch me? she thought hazily.
“Couldn’t stop it, hmm?” Jake’s voice was a dangerous purr. “Or didn’t want to?”
Sophia bit her lip, torn between defiance and submission. “Both,” she admitted finally, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jake’s hand suddenly gripped her hair, tugging her head back. “Such honesty,” he murmured. “I think that deserves a reward, don’t you?”
Sophia’s breath caught in her throat. “Yes, sir,” she breathed, anticipation coiling low in her belly.
“Good girl,” Jake praised, his free hand sliding around to tease her oversensitive clit. “Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you come before you beg me to stop.”