The room was lit with golden light, though the large window was darkened with night's shadows. It came from everywhere and nowhere, was everything and nothing. She could feel its unearthly radiance caress her skin, and yet, when she reached for it, her hands found nothing. It had a sound; a low whispering hum that she could barely hear, but which caused her body to erupt with soft, tingling sensations.
She arched her body into the light, raising her hips from the gentle embrace of the silk sheets. The warmth of the light was all encompassing, curling around the dips and curves of her body, sliding into her slowly until the light burned from within.
Carmen woke with a cry of ecstasy on her lips. Her body continued to burn though the golden dream had faded into reality. Her limbs trembled, and her heart thumped with heavy, erratic beats. She tried to move her hands, to touch herself where she desperately needed relief, but her chains held fast.
This last bit of reality forced her eyes open, and she realized she was not alone with her dreams. Drew knelt between her legs, a hand pressed between her legs, his eyes focused on her. With a slight movement of a finger, the toy he pressed against her mons began to vibrate more forcefully. It curved around her like a palming hand, and everywhere it touched set her nerves aflame.
Like in her dream, her hips were raised to welcome the pulsating sensations. Her knees were willingly spread; the chains drooped loosely across the bed. Despite the lingering anger at being kidnapped - for there was no other word for what he had done - Carmen was so inflamed with rapturous fever that she grinded her hips against his hand, desperately trying to ease the ache which screamed at her to fill herself with his cock. She needed it, craved feeling him thrusting and moving above her, invading her body with the same ravenous passion that she could not help feeling.
Yet, as she stared into his eyes, she saw only amusement, and it angered her that he could be so unmoved while she was writhing from blazing glory beneath his hand.
Another flick of his finger, and Carmen screamed as the toy shuddered more vigorously. She was without thought now. It was just her and the violent pulsations that were pressed firmly against her clitoris. Her hips pumped and churned as she ground herself into the sensations. Her fingers clawed at the chains, frantically trying free her hands to touch. Peaked into painfully hardened nubs, her breasts demanded immediate attention. And below the furiously vibrating toy, her body wept to be filled.
And then nothing.
Though her skin still held the phantom memory of the vibrations, the toy was gone. Her hips rose to find something, anything, that would provide that last caress that would slake her unrelenting hunger, but she found nothing but cold air. Carmen sought for Drew, and found him standing at the foot of the bed.
She could not stop her body from moving in an obvious invitation. Her legs spread for his body, her back arched to offer her breasts to his feasting mouth, her mouth opened in an agonized moan that cried wordlessly for him.
With a regretful sigh, Drew turned and walked away, closing the door against her tortured pleas.
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