After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93

68. Heaven

<<. Miles. >>

I didn’t make it easy for her. This house barely has any BDSM furniture. So I brought my gym bench and tied Avery on it. Her arms and thighs are apart from her body. Tied using leather belts. She was impatient at first, but eventually gave in. Right now, she is on her back and her big doe eyes are curiously following me.

“You are beautiful when you comply,” I say as I brush my finger across the swell of her breasts, then towards the

curve of her stomach.

“How long…” She asks and I smirk.

“Stop being impatient or I will put you on cock–ban,” I say as I spread her pussy with one hand, making a V to hold folds open.

She is dripping in anticipation. “Do you realize you won’t get any fuck session either… You cannot whore around because you are in a relationship with me.”

I slap her pussy for being presumptuous, and she yelps. “YELLOW!”

“Stop being cocky… You are delaying what I plan to do. Do you realize that?”

“Fuck,” she mutters. “Alright I will keep my mouth shut.” She sighs as I rub her between the legs.

Because I haven’t trained her yet and I don’t have her file. I don’t know many things. I make a mental note to be more attentive. So she doesn’t have to throw around safe words.

But that’s okay. The more we play, the more we get to know each other. More trust, intimacy and fun will eventually follow.

I pickup a metal wand massager and press the round tip to her sex. She flinches at the cold sensation and I smile. I have figured that her tolerance for pain and sensitivity can be marked somewhere around four to six out of ten. Which is perfect for me.

It means I don’t have to hit her too hard to get a reaction out of her. Hitting someone too hard can leave permanent marks. I am not in favor of lifelong marks given in a heat of a moment.

For me, reactions are everything. It’s beautiful to see your sub wring, and flinch under your control. I rub the metal tip along her slit, simulating her with a light touch. Her breath becomes steady and eyes dreamy. Then I press it to smash her clit between the metal and her pelvic bone. She jumps and my cock swells.

“Does that hurt?” I ask in a low voice.

“I am not sure… You are making me confused. But keep doing,” she breathes.

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I repeat caress, being rough and gentle in–between with no warning. Her sex is shining with her own slick wetness. I am tempted to taste her.

But not yet.

I slide the wand into her pussy in one firm motion. She moans and tries to widen her legs. I work the wand into her with small thrusts. Her whimpers become louder. She twitches as I stroke her spot. I do it again and again. She

twitches and flutters in reaction.

Avery closes her eyes, going limp, losing herself into pleasure. My breath is heavy. Urge to undo my pants and stick my thick cock inside is so strong.

As my fingers hold her pussy open, she shifts, asking for more friction and the wand digs deeper into her.

“Ohhh God.” She says in urgency, moving her hips.

“Hold still.” I slap her inner thighs hard. “Don’t steal what you haven’t earned yet.”

“Miles, it hurts,” she complains.

Then obey,” I say as I focus on the wand again.

She whines in frustration but goes quiet. If she tries to focus, she will realize even the stinging pain of slaps can be erotic.

I slide the wand’s round tip inside her, rubbing and pressing on her pelvic bone. Her body shivers as she fights her urge to move. I want to show her what she can achieve. How much she has been missing in her life. I want to take her to places with the skill of my hand and cock. I want to touch her in the right ways.

She closes her eyes. Her expression turns into pure pleasure.

Then her greed creeps in again. She tightens her muscles. Shifting slightly, asking for release.

“Submit Avery…. or I won’t let you come.” I warn in a hard voice.

I take my hand away. “You need to realize I’m in control here.” I tell her quietly. “If you don’t do as I like… I will leave you here the whole weekend.”

“No…” She sobs. Her eyes pleading.

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Eventually she snaps and falls over the edge. Her legs shake and toes curl. I replace the wand with my fingers, and the pussy walls clamp down on my skin. The wand falls down and clutters on the wooden floor.

“Add more fingers, Miles… I want to feel full,” she begs.

She screams as orgasm explodes through her. Her body arches up into my face. I suck her nipples harder. As I feel her vagina damp on my fingers in a steady pulse.

It’s a beautiful sight.