Sophia’s body tensed as Jake removed the clamps from her tender nipples. A sharp whimper escaped her gagged mouth as sensation flooded back, the rush of blood both painful and exquisite.
“That’s it, little one,” Jake murmured. “Let me hear you.”
His warm breath ghosted over her sensitive skin before his tongue flicked out, circling one aching peak. Sophia’s back arched involuntarily, pressing herself closer as waves of pleasure radiated through her.
Jake’s lips closed around her nipple, sucking firmly. His teeth grazed the sensitive bud and Sophia cried out, the sound muffled by her makeshift gag.
‘Fuck, that feels so good,’ she thought hazily. Her mind swam with competing sensations – the fullness of the toys inside her, the lingering sting on her ass, the delicious torment Jake was inflicting on her breasts.
He switched to her other nipple, lavishing it with the same attention. Sophia squirmed, tugging uselessly at her bound wrists. She wanted to touch him, to pull him closer, to beg for more.
Jake lifted his head, blue eyes dark with desire as he looked at her. “You’re doing so well,” he praised. “Think you can take more?”
Sophia nodded eagerly, beyond words even if she hadn’t been gagged. She’d take anything he gave her.
A wicked grin spread across Jake’s face. “Good girl.”
Jake’s fingers gripped the base of the plug, tugging it free with a slick pop. Sophia gasped at the sudden emptiness, her body clenching around nothing.
“Gonna stretch that tight little ass,” Jake growled, his surfer drawl rough with desire. “Get you nice and ready so I can fuck you later.”
Sophia whimpered, need coiling hot and urgent in her core. She nodded frantically, beyond words.
Jake’s low chuckle sent shivers down her spine. “That’s my good girl,” he purred. “So eager for me.”
His thumb circled her ass, teasing. Sophia’s hips bucked involuntarily, chasing his touch. God, she needed more. Needed him to fill her, stretch her, claim her.
“Please,” she whined, the word muffled by her makeshift gag.
“Shh, I’ve got you,” Jake soothed.
Sophia’s body convulsed as Jake slowly worked a larger toy inside her, stretching her ass almost beyond what she thought possible. Her breath came in ragged gasps as waves of exquisite agony and mind-numbing pleasure crashed over her.
“Fuck!” she cried out as Jake pushed it deeper, her back arching off the bed.
Jake’s low chuckle sent shivers down her spine. He gently removed her soaked panties from her mouth, tossing them aside. “How’s that feel, little one?” he asked, voice husky with desire.
Sophia struggled to form coherent thoughts, her mind hazy with sensation. Everything felt hypersensitive – Jake’s warm breath on her skin, the stretch and burn as he worked her open, the lingering ache in her nipples.
“It… it hurts so good, sir,” she finally managed to whimper. Her hips bucked involuntarily as Jake twisted the toy slightly. “Oh god, please…”
“Please what?” Jake teased, stilling his movements.
Sophia let out a frustrated groan. That cocky bastard knew exactly what he was doing to her. “Please don’t stop,” she begged shamelessly. “I need you so badly.”
“Sir, please, I need more,” Sophia gasped, her body trembling with need. Every nerve ending felt electrified, desperate for more stimulation.
Jake’s blue eyes sparkled with mischief as he looked down at her. “More what, little slut?” His voice was low and teasing.
Sophia squirmed, frustrated by his coyness. She could feel the large toy stretching her ass, the delicious burn making her crave even more sensation. “More everything,” she panted. “Touch me, fuck me, anything. Just don’t stop.”
“Hmm, I don’t know,” Jake drawled, trailing his fingertips lightly over her skin. “You’ve been awfully sassy tonight. Maybe I should make you beg for it.”
Sophia whimpered, arching into his touch. Her mind raced, torn between her pride and her overwhelming desire. Fuck it, she thought. “Please, sir,” she breathed. “I’ll be good, I promise. Just please don’t stop touching me.”
Jake’s answering grin was wicked. “That’s more like it, pet. Now, tell me exactly what you want.”
Sophia’s body trembled with raw desire as she gazed up at Jake through heavy-lidded eyes. “Make me scream,” she pleaded breathlessly. “I want to still feel where you were tomorrow.” A desperate whimper escaped her lips. “Hurt me, break me, make me scream your name. Please, sir.”
Jake’s eyes darkened with lust as he towered over her. Sophia’s heart raced, anticipation and need coursing through her veins. She ached to be utterly consumed by him.
“You want it rough, little slut?” Jake growled as he tugged the toy out of her core.
“Yes,” Sophia gasped. “Take me apart.”
Without warning, Jake thrust into her hard, burying himself to the hilt. Sophia cried out, pain and pleasure mingling exquisitely. He set a brutal pace, each powerful stroke igniting every nerve ending.
Her world narrowed to the exquisite friction between their bodies, the delicious ache spreading through her core.
“Fuck, Jake!” she screamed as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. “Don’t stop, don’t ever stop!”
Her cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls as Jake drove her higher and higher. Sophia surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensations, letting herself shatter and come undone in Jake’s arms.
The waves of pleasure subsided, leaving Sophia trembling and gasping for air. Before she could fully come down from her high, Jake swiftly withdrew, eliciting a needy whimper from her lips.
In one fluid motion, he flipped her over onto her stomach and hauled her up onto her knees. Sophia’s head spun from the sudden movement, her body still hypersensitive.
“Jake, I-” she started to say, but her words were cut off as he thrust back into her forcefully, filling her to the hilt.
“Fuck!” Sophia cried out, her nails digging into her palms where her hands were still tied behind her back. The new angle hit spots deep inside her that made her see stars.
Jake’s hands gripped her hips tightly as he set a punishing pace. “This what you wanted, little slut?” he growled. “To feel me tomorrow?”
Sophia could only moan in response, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Her mind went blank, focused solely on the exquisite fullness and the building pressure in her core.
Jake leaned forward, his chest pressed against her back as he whispered hotly in her ear. “I’m gonna break you alright. You won’t be able to walk straight for a week when I’m done with you.”
A shudder ran through Sophia at his words. ‘Yes,’ she thought hazily. ‘Ruin me. Mark me. Make me yours.’
The rhythm of crashing waves echoed the pounding of Jake’s hips as he drove into Sophia again and again. Her world narrowed to the exquisite sensation of fullness, each thrust sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her body.
“Oh god, Jake!” she cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets.
A fresh wave of ecstasy crashed over her, leaving her trembling and gasping. Jake’s voice was rough with exertion as he growled, “That’s three now, little slut.”
“Th-thank you, sir,” Sophia whimpered, her mind hazy with bliss.
Jake’s pace became impossibly fast, the slap of skin on skin drowning out the distant surf. Sophia felt the familiar tension building once more, coiling tighter and tighter.
When it finally snapped, she screamed Jake’s name, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around him. The intensity of her climax pushed Jake over the edge and he came with a guttural groan, his hips jerking erratically.
As he slid out of her, Sophia groaned at the sudden emptiness. Jake’s fingers tangled in her hair, tugging her head back. His ocean-blue eyes blazed with hunger as he said, “Minimum of four left to go, slut.”