Beth and Reid - Chapter Two
Date: 9/24/2015,
Categories:
BDSM
Author: braided2degraded, Source: LushStories
... slowly across her nipple. He moved to the other breast and did the same, the harsh paper scratching at Beth’s soft, pink flesh, raising blood to the surface and swelling the nipple in Reid’s hands. She felt Reid duck his head and the less rough touch of his tongue ran across her nipple, causing her to shudder. He took the nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, causing more moans to escape Beth’s lips. He lifted his head and kissed her neck. ‘Do you like when I suck on your tits?’ he asked quietly, his lips softly brushing her ear. Beth nodded in affirmation and Reid smiled against her flesh, then suddenly bit her, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. Beth gasped but felt electricity run through her body, her wet cunt throbbing at Reid’s touch. He drew back his head and she heard him pick something up from the freshly sanded dresser behind her. ‘You need to let me know if you want me to stop, do you understand?’ he asked seriously, his voice earnest. Beth did not know what he was referring to but nodded anyway, her heart thumping with anticipation. He still cradled her breast in his hand and next Beth felt the cold touch of steel against her hot nipple. She felt two jaws of cold metal grasp either side of her nipple and with a thrill realised Reid held a pair of pliers in his hands, using them to gently pinch the skin of her breast. Her heart beat faster as Reid gradually increased the pressure of the pliers, the metal teeth biting ...
... into her skin and sending currents of sensation through her body. ‘Do you want me to keep going?’ Reid asked, his deep voice so close to her. Beth nodded and replied eagerly. ‘Yes,’ she answered. She was met with silence from Reid and stillness from his hands, almost as if he was waiting for something. The moment passed however as he began squeezing the pliers harder. Beth moaned, a low guttural sound issuing from her throat as the pain in her nipple began to crescendo. It hurt. More than Beth had anticipated but she did not want Reid to stop. She felt her thighs clench involuntarily and she could feel the wetness there, her slick lips waiting to be caressed. Reid squeezed harder on the pliers and Beth’s moans went up a notch, the pain increasing to more than Beth ever thought she would enjoy. But she did. With the blindfold blocking out all light and images Beth was relying on her other senses and they were being pushed into overdrive. The aching delight in her breast drew most of her attention but she was also keenly aware of other things too. The scent of Reid filled her nostrils and she breathed him in deeper, the dripping juiciness of her pussy was a distracting ache that yearned to be filled and the smooth wood of the dresser pushed into her naked buttocks, as she now found herself needing extra support to stay on her feet. Reid released the hand he was using to support her breast but still kept firm pressure on the pliers with the other one. His free hand now gripped her ...