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The paint brush swirled around her nipple, and Harrowhark couldn’t suppress the high-pitched whine that poured from her lips. Gideon chuckled, the sound low and rumbly in a way that made Harrow’s clit twitch. She couldn’t see the smirk on her partner’s face, but she could feel it radiating like the sun. She found herself grateful for the blindfold covering her eyes and the tops of her cheeks, certain she was blushing head to toe.“You liked that, didn’t you?” Gideon hummed, dipping the brush again into the liquid chocolate. Another brush stroke brought her other nipple to attention, leaving Harrowhark squirming against the silk ties binding her wrists. “Yes, Sir,” she whispered, biting her lip hard to keep from squealing as Gideon’s tongue flicked across the chocolate smear. Another brush of chocolate covered each nipple before dipping lower to paint along the jut of her ribcage.Harrow could feel the chocolate hardening as the air cooled it, and the effect was nothing short of erotic. Her nipples felt engorged beneath the encasement of chocolate, and the scent in the air made her mouth water. Gideon’s tongue flicked over a drip on her ribs. Harrow bucked away, ticklish, only realizing her mistake after the fact.In an instant, Gideon’s mouth was on her body; her partner sucked and licked along her ribs, lapping at the chocolate while tickling her to the point of madness. Harrow couldn’t tell whether she was moaning or laughing or crying from desperation. Her cunt throbbed with need, but she knew she wouldn’t be touched at all until Gideon was good and ready. Still, she couldn’t help but beg.“Please, Sir, please touch me,” Harrow gasped, trying to squeeze her legs together for friction. Gideon’s knees pinned her easily, leaving her hips thrusting into the air as she struggled for sensation. “I need-”“You need,” Gideon purred, “to behave yourself, pretty thing. You’re filthy; you need to be licked clean before I could even think of touching you.”“Yes,” Harrow breathed, writhing in Gideon’s grip. “Your mouth, Gideon, use your-”“I know,” Gideon laughed, reveling in Harrow’s screech as she bit down against the sensitive skin of her areola. Gideon sucked Harrow’s breast into her mouth, tongue flicking steadily until she chipped away the chocolate shell and began to suckle the smooth skin beneath. “Ooh,” Harrow whimpered, tugging at her binds. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, that feels so good. More!”Gideon hummed, sending jolts of sensation throughout Harrow’s body. Satisfied with her clean-up job on Harrow’s left breast, she moved to bite and lap at the right breast until Harrow’s mouth dropped open in a body-shaking wail of desire.“Oh, you really do love this, don’t you?” Gideon growled, dragging her teeth across Harrow’s ribs. Curls of chocolate fell to the coverlet as Gideon nipped and licked the tender skin, the fingers of her free hand pinching Harrow’s nipple and pulling it taut. Harrow cried out, thrusting her chest out for Gideon’s pleasure. She felt her eyes nearly roll back into her skull when Gideon took both of her breasts and pushed them together, squeezing hard. “Pain slut,” Gideon teased. Harrow blushed, a pathetic noise squeaking from her throat. Both nipples stretched away from her body as Gideon pinched and tugged, laying a series of light slaps to the bottom of each breast. Teeth nudged the curve of Harrowhark’s neck, threatening violence. She could feel herself grow wetter by the second.“Do it,” she breathed, screaming as Gideon’s canines sank into her throat. Her partner’s hot mouth sucked a deep bruise against her neck, lavishing it with kisses and nips until a bruised flower blossomed across her skin. “Open your mouth,” Gideon commanded, and Harrow stuck her tongue out as far as she could. Ready to take anything that Gideon would give her.She expected chocolate, but was thrilled to feel the shift of air and rustle of clothing. Gideon’s hot, wet cunt landed against her tongue with a quiver, and then she was rutting; humping; thrusting, using Harrow’s mouth to grind against. Harrow keened, stiffening her tongue to a peak for Gideon to use. “Beautiful, perfect,” Gideon panted. Harrow wished she could see the arch of her back, the swell of muscles flexing as she circled her hips. “Fuck, Harrow, you’re the perfect little sex toy. Just… right… for… me…”Harrow’s pussy gushed at the praise. Degradation thrummed through her body as Gideon used her; the taste of her partner’s sex filled her mouth, her sinuses, every inch of her until it consumed her. She was a toy for Gideon to use, and she reveled in her purpose. Gideon palmed her legs apart, holding Harrow’s thighs wide open without missing a beat. Harrow’s haggard gasp nearly choked her; the sensation of Gideon’s fat tongue lapping at her clit was too much, too much, and Harrow found herself desperately humping against her as Gideon rode her tongue in tandem. She nearly wailed in distress when Gideon lifted her head to speak.“If you come before I do,” Gideon warned, grinding hard against Harrow’s tongue and chin, “I’ll punish you.”Those words were enough to throw Harrow blindly into the abyss. The moment Gideon’s tongue stroked her clit, her whole body seized and spasmed; a flood of slick wet her thighs as she came screaming. Gideon’s climax squirted across her face, and Harrow lapped up every drop she could reach. She felt the blindfold pushed aside, and Gideon’s lips were on hers in an instant. Gideon kissed her hard, demanding, drawing another ragged moan from her throat. “I warned you,” Gideon purred, kissing Harrow’s cheek tenderly. “Now you’re in trouble.”Harrow cried out at the pinch of clamps against her sore and sensitive nipples, scrambling to follow Gideon’s lead before the chain threaded between them pulled her tits right off her body. Her hands were finally free, but she didn’t have time to stretch her aching limbs. The flick of a lighter made her eyelashes flutter as Gideon guided her onto her back, giving the candle a moment to melt before her punishment commenced. “Poor naughty thing,” Gideon shook her head in mock sympathy. “Push your titties together, pretty creature. Just like that.”Wax, hot and red and wicked, dripped along the divot between her breasts. Gideon flicked her wrist, sending candle wax spattering across Harrow’s tits. Harrow gasped and shuddered, digging her fingernails into her own skin to keep from soothing the pain. “Oh, poor baby,” Gideon sighed, patting Harrow’s swollen breast. “Are your tits too sore?”Harrow nodded, tearing up at Gideon’s mockery. She fucking loved it when Gideon was mean to her.“Well, let’s give your titties a break, shall we?” Gideon grinned, vulpine, and Harrow shivered with anticipation. Gideon took each of Harrow’s hands in her own, squeezing them in reassurance, before placing them directly on Harrow’s cunt.“Spread your lips,” Gideon demanded, tipping the candle across Harrow’s belly button and stomach. “After all, it was your naughty clit that made you come so hard.”Harrow trembled deliciously, spreading her glistening pussy wide. “I’ll try not to get wax too tangled up in your bush, cutie pie,” Gideon winked, leaning close to give Harrow’s clit a purposeful lick. As soon as the bud stiffened, a glob of hot wax splashed across it. Harrow nearly fainted, her back arching into a bowstring pulled taut. Gideon’s fingers thrust inside her, massaging her inner walls as another hot splash of wax dribbled onto her clit. She could feel it harden, surrounding her precious nub until the heat tapered off into a warm glow that left her throbbing. “Since your clit got you in so much trouble,” Gideon said, giving her a lazy smile, “I think you can come for me without it this time. Keep that pussy spread wide for me, pretty thing. I’m going to fingerfuck you until you scream my name.”“Gideon!” Harrow moaned, gasping at the stretch of a third finger inside her cunt. “Hey, Harrow,” Gideon grinned, her voice husky. “Roses are red; candles are hot. You look the best when I’m fucking your twat.”“Oh, fuck you,” Harrow huffed, her pussy clenching around Gideon’s fingers. Gideon angled her wrist, drawing a deep cry of pleasure from her partner’s lips. “No, doll,” Gideon grinned. “I’m fucking you. Roses are red; lemons are sour. You fucking love it when I hold the power.”“Fuck!” Harrow cried, heat pooling in her guts. “Gideon! Gideon! Please!”“Come on, babe,” Gideon crooned. “Come all over my hand like a precious, filthy whore.”“Oh, fuck!” Harrowhark shrieked, coming so hard she knocked the candle out of Gideon’s hand. She squeezed her legs tight around Gideon’s wrist, trapping her between bony thighs with Gideon’s fingers still buried deep inside her cunt. “Holy shit. Holy shit. Gideon, holy shit.”“Thank you, thank you,” Gideon smirked, taking a mock bow. “I aim to please, Crypt Queen. Now, can I have my wrist back? My hand is falling asleep.”Harrow bashfully opened her legs, squirming as Gideon’s fingers immediately began to flick wax away from her cunt. “That was hot,” Gideon said, slyly pinching the wax atop Harrow’s clit. “But not as hot as-”“Please, do not say the word ‘twat’ again,” Harrow groaned, relief pouring through her body as Gideon released her clit from its wax prison. “When you said you’d gotten me chocolate for Valentine’s Day, this was not what I had in mind.”“Pretty sexy though, wasn’t it?” Gideon grinned, winking at Harrow’s expression of resigned amusement. “You look good in those clamps.”“Feel free to take them off at any time,” Harrow pouted. “Now I feel like I didn’t get you enough.”“Aww, I’m happy with anything you get me, baby,” Gideon perked up, tilting her head. “What did you get me?”“Boxers that say ‘juicy booty’ on the rear,” Harrow smirked. “And your favorite double-chocolate peanut butter cookies.”“Fuck yeah!” Gideon whooped, nearly falling out of bed in her excitement. “Move your tits, Harrow; those cookies aren’t gonna eat themselves!” “Happy Valentine’s Day, you yellow-eyed moron,” Harrow said affectionately, shaking her head as her beloved scampered to the kitchen. “This one’s going to live in my head rent-free.”