When Sean's tongue left the twitching little open to her backside only to replace the finger that was slowly tugged free of her dripping folds. The touch of his tongue to her flushed and extremely sensitive lips made her cry out again and the sexual flush of heated pink skin across her face deepened further as it was joined by a blush of embarrassment that he had so quickly made her cry out again. She felt him let go of her wrist and both hands moved up to clamp over her plush perfect lips in an attempt to stifle any more sound coming from her. She knew that struggling was useless not that she wanted to get away. Clearly he did not want her to either because he wrapped his arms around her narrow waist and bodily hauled her still dripping mound against his mouth for him to further enjoy.<br/><br/>It was so intense that jolts of heat were already spreading through her. She shook her head again; if he did not stop he would make her gush for a second time. Arianna felt helpless that he could so easily manhandle and dominate her but she knew it was partly due to how much she wanted this especially his firm, strict control. Her hips rolled, trying to grind her wet slit harder against his tongue in a desperate attempt to further her own pleasure. Her shame deepened further when, try as she might, she could not force her body to stillness. Her body ached as the pleasure built and the tension of orgasm was washed away. She had tensed so strongly that her back, abdomen and legs throbbed in protest to being held rigid so long. The tight, petite body of hers sagged against the hard surface of the table when finally her body came down from an orgasm that had to be in the top three most intense of her whole life.<br/><br/>The soft kisses and gentle, soothing licks of his tongue made Arianna shiver but she was still trying desperately to catch her breath. Every touch of his lips and tongue only made her more light-headed and Arianna simply let her head drop to the table softly. When Sean pulled his head from between her trembling, weakened thighs he might not have known but his cheeks bore the criss-cross pattern of the fishnets from how hard her silken thighs had pressed to the sides of his face. He could see that she looked beaten and exhausted. Even her cute, enticing pigtails seemed to droop. His keen ears might hear that her breathing had changed, and she was taking slow, deep breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth to calm herself. He watched as she began a seemingly random series of small motions designed to limber up and stretch the muscles and prepare one for action without alerting your opponent. He would no doubt notice because he had taught the techniques to her. She was definitely feeling the effects of his attention but was certainly playing them up and playing up her weakness.<br/><br/>The sudden, unexpected swat on her taut ass flesh drew a shocked yelp for his victim and her body jerked away from it instinctively. Arianna heard his comment and the amused tone as he chided her. The promise of more to come in his threat made her shiver. Her mind, now firmly entrenched in its more naughty thoughts was wondering what would happen next. She wanted to feel more of his strength, skill and definitely more discipline. She wanted his control and she wanted most of all to be his helpless little pet for the whole night and beyond. Her mouth opened to speak, to apologize for letting herself get caught. She wanted to say that only her concern for his safety led her to drop her guard. The click of her teeth coming together was the only noise though. She knew Sean would feel bad if he knew that he was her weakness, that she was unable to think clearly where he was concerned, so she kept her mouth shut. Her silence might only compound her punishment, but it was better than the possibility that he would terminate her partnership for fear of leading her into trouble. Besides, if it did make Sean punish her more, she had a feeling she might enjoy that.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>