Fifty Shades of Alice Through the Looking Glass (Second Book of the 50 Shades of Alice Trilogy)

to keep teasing you?”
    Alice didn’t know how to answer. But when Gnat’s fingers grazed her again, she gasped, “Yes!”
    “You’ve been so kind to me, I’m going to let you come.”
    “Oh, yes!”
    “Just another half an hour of teasing.”
    “NO! PLEASE!”
    But Gnat was merciless. He would stroke her, then stop. Lick her, then stop. Once he even entered Alice, so quickly that her brain barely had time to register the pleasure before he was gone again.
    It was such beautiful agony. Such delicious torture.
    Alice came close to orgasm, too many times to count, but Gnat knew her body amazingly well, and would always pull away before she could reach her peak.
    By the time thirty minutes had passed, Alice no longer existed. Every bit of her personality was gone. Every memory, every thought, had been wiped away. Gnat had reduced her to nothing but instinct. A helpless, clawing, mewling animal, existing only to pursue pleasure. He got her to the point where a single stroke of his finger across her mouth was enough to make her come. Where a soft breath on her thigh was enough. Where the mere words, “Would you like me to rub your clitoris?” were just as arousing as being vigorously tongued.
    Alice’s clothes were drenched in sweat. The ropes that bound her were wet. She could no longer form a thought, or a sentence.
    “So beautiful,” he said, running his hand through Alice’s damp hair. “You’ve suffered enough. I’ll make you come, now.”
    Alice could scarcely believe it, and then Gnat was driving his manhood into her, impaling her, filling her. He wasn’t going to pull away this time. He was thrusting hard, gripping Alice’s hips, plunging into her with the speed and power she’d been yearning for since he’d tied her up. It was so needed, Alice could scarcely believe it, and the surprise was every bit as powerful as the soul-freeing relief.
    Alice screamed with pleasure as her mind, and her body, snapped like dry kindling.
    It started with a spasm, as all her orgasms did, muscles clenching down deep, so strong it overtook every cell in her body.
    But it didn’t stop there. It kept going, kept deepening, widening, until all she could feel was scorching heat, all she could see was white light, and all she could think…
    Well, she couldn’t think at all.
    It was like an explosion, only slowed down, where each burst of fire built and billowed and crescendoed just as another was building behind it. Again and again and again, and Alice had no control over her body or the lewd words coming out of her mouth. She was a prisoner to her own unending ecstasy. Gnat kept pounding into her and each thrust added to the all-consuming inferno where every second she’d been teased was rewarded with a life-shattering jolt of pleasure, which seemed to go on and on.
    “I’m coming!” Gnat said, and those words sent Alice up yet another precipice, and she joined him as he cried out, his spasms joining hers until Alice could no longer tell when he ended and she began.
    Eventually, his movements ceased, and Alice felt like she was a tire with all the air let out. A very happy tire.
    When Gnat finally pulled out of her, he planted a sweet kiss on her forehead and said, “So, did that open your mind at all?”
    Alice didn’t answer. She felt drugged. Out of sorts. Wonderful, and satisfied, but as if she’d suddenly awoken from deep sleep.
    “Alice? Are you okay?”
    She peered up at Gnat, having to concentrate for him to come into focus. “Oh, my, yes.”
    “Would you like me to tease you for another three hours?”
    Gnat began to move his hand between her open legs.
    “NO! I mean, that’s kind of you to offer, but I believe I’m losing circulation in my fingers.”
    Alice knew that was from her clenching her fists so tightly, not the ropes, but she couldn’t bear being teased again. Especially for that long.
    “Fair enough.” Gnat pulled one strand of rope, and Alice’s legs were instantly freed. It was nothing short of magical. “So what was your impression of orgasm denial?” he asked, rubbing her wrists and getting the circulation flowing.
    She blew out a long breath, both happy to be untied, and a little saddened as well.
    “The build-up was dreadful. But the pay-off was spectacular.”
    “If you come by here again, I can teach you how to do the same to me, if you’d like.”
    Alice decided she would like that, and thanked him for the offer.
    “So where are you off to, now?”
    Alice