There was something intensely cruel about having to edge herself. At least when he did it, there was some possibility that he might let her come. But ...hen it was just her, she was obliged to follow his instructions and so even as her body built towards orgasm, she knew it would never come. It only increased the throbbing agony. Her teeth sunk into her lip, her narrow hips lifting off the bed as her fingers moved. Close. Closer. Her breath shuddered out as she pulled her hand away. Her body. Being vanilla was soon going to change for me. Andrew set up his massage table and gave me my own personal lesson about fire play, explaining how he and Cara were particular fans of bouncing or streaking with the fire, using batons and the fuel that they always used. It was fascinating to watch as Andrew commanded that Cara should make herself naked, apart from her collar, as quickly as possible and lie on her back on the bed, completely exposed to me in her full non-pixelated glory. I took in. Which always sent that special feeling soaring into her. Stimulating her vaginal nerves and began the rise inside of her. A great precursor to orgasm.Not that she orgasmed every time they had sex. No, that was not the case. But it was more than enough to keep her satisfied. The real satisfaction she got was keeping her Reeve happy. That made her very happy in return.No, Reeve didn't neglect her she thought. He knew how to make her reach her peak and scream like a 'Banshee.'She hummed again and. "I think so to honey you've been out for almost a full day now and you haven't eaten or drunk anything," she said. She reached out a hand and placed it on his forehead and alarm shot through her as she felt the heat rolling off his skin. "Shit," she cursed as drove into town. Sabina was silent but she watched Ethan with worry in her eyes as Lily pulled into a gas station in the middle of the small town. She threw the car into to park and with a last worried glance at Ethan, who was already.