The Emerald Manor

Chapter 23

Cora took the glass drinking it fully, not realizing how dehydrated she was.

Draco gave her a smile. "Good girl." He said, taking the glass from her placing it down on the nearby table.

He slunk off the bed, grabbing and carrying her over to the chaise.

Cora was not quite sure what he had planned next, the chaise was rather small with her barely fitting on it. Then there were those odd medal poles with the hammocks at the base of the chaise.

Draco walked back to that curious closet, returning with two distinct items. The first looked like another vibrator. The second, a whip of some sorts; long leather looking tendrils coming off its handle.

He caught her eyeing the items.

"We'll get to these soon." He said putting them down on the table next to the glass of water. He issued a command.

"Put each calf in here." He pointed to the contraption at the end of the chaise.

Cora attempted to comply, but her legs were too short to reach. Draco grabbed her hips, sliding her down the chaise so that her calves rest properly in the stirrups.

He admired her breasts bouncing up with each ragged breath she took. She felt her wetness grow between her legs, excited for Draco's......lesson.

He settled himself in between her raised legs, caressing each leg. He dragged his tongue up her leg, starting at her apex, working deliberately down to her ankles.

Cora sobbed. Grinding her hips on the lounge, her brown eyes wide.

A satisfied murmur tickled against her supple skin as Draco enjoyed himself. He took one last leisurely lick up her leg. He paused at her center, giving a suck of her swollen clit.

Cora wailed. Bucking her hips into his mouth, begging for more.

"Eager little girl." He took a parting lick before pulling his face away.

She writhed under his stare, needing his touch. He crossed his arms biting his lip. "So many options to choose from......Where to start."

Her loud sobs filled the basement. "Mmmhmm, sir take what you want. I need you inside of me," Cora's voice begged him.

He grabbed the whip from the table gliding it across her throat, dragging it down over her undulating breasts, letting it rest on her stomach.

"I think I will start here." He lightly swayed the cool leather across her taunt belly. A laugh mixed with a moan escaped her mouth.

His dark eyes narrowed at her. "Does that tickle? I should fix that."

With a swift motion he cracked the whip against his stomach. Cora wailed in response. He continued his subjugation of her body. Flicking the whip over her, slapping her stomach before traveling up to punish her breasts and nipples.

At the lash of the leather on her nipples, her hips bucked frantically with the tightness of her arousal rising, her release climbing.

"Dr...." She started - before he hissed at her in retort to correct her. "Sir, I ha......I need to cum."

"Is that so? Why should I let you cum?" He stopped the lashing of the whip pending her response.

Her mind swirled distracted by the combination of pain and pleasure, her arousal peaking. "I.......I am unsure." She stuttered. Her mind was distracted by the conflicting sensations throughout her body.

A seething noise escaped through his teeth, he pulled back the whip cracking it on her wet folds between her legs, displeased with her response.

"Ahhhh," echoed in the room. Cora was not prepared for the pain at her apex.

He tossed the whip to the ground. His intimidating form loomed over her. "What makes you think that is was an appropriate response?" He chided her. His face was so close to hers now that his hair was grazing her cheeks.

She pursed her lips trying to think of a good answer. "It wasn't. I'm.... I shouldn't have asked to finish unless I thought I deserved it."

Pleased with her answer he captured her mouth in his. Swirling his tongue, biting her lower lip. She whined into his mouth then he pulled away.

He tested her folds with his fingers, dragging them back and forth, teasing her opening.

"You are so wet for me.... such a good girl." He sighed with pleasure. He brought the fingers soaked with her heat up to her mouth. "I want you to taste yourself. Open."

Cora obeyed, opening her mouth taking two of his fingers, sucking and tasting herself. She moaned in delight.

Draco pushed them deeper into her mouth. While she was sucking his fingers, he began teasing her entrance with the tip of his hard erection.

He gradually slid into her warm center, giving her time to adjust to his full length.

His teeth were gritted together. "Don't stop sucking." He instructed through his own moans. Her walls squeezed tightly around him, convulsing with the pleasure.

Draco grabbed the vibrator turning it on, pressing it to her button. Cora dragged her teeth along his fingers overwhelmed with all the sensations coursing through her body.

He growled in response to her teeth on his hand but did not remove his fingers. Grinding his hips against hers, he thrust deeper into her depths, moving at a brisk pace while holding the vibrator in place on her clit.

Draco's breathing was fragmented and coarse, his release mounting. Cora's cries filled the room, pushing her hands down onto the bed trying hard to stifle her orgasm. She didn't dare ask for permission again.

His hips thrust into her again and again, the vibrations moving through her whole body. He pulled his fingers out of her mouth. He threw the toy aside. He clutched her hips pulling her feverishly down onto him.

His primal voice reverberated throughout her body. "I want to hear you say it! Say. My. Name."

Cora was on the brink of collapse. She screamed. "Draco! Draco, I can't, I nee..."

"Cum sweetheart, finish with me!" Draco snarled, through his peaking pleasure.

Her sweet release crashed over her hard. Wave after wave pulsing through her entire body, the walls of her vagina tightened relentlessly on his penis.

Her orgasm squirted from her hard, covering Draco's pelvis. His body reacted to her intense orgasm. He dug into her hips excruciatingly hard, finding his release. He filled her tight hole will his pleasure.

Her name was on his lips. "Cora!" His body shook with release.

Draco collected himself, his legs still twitching. He gathered Cora in his arms, bringing her to the bed. He laid down with her, both reveling in their shared orgasm.