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Slowly, I wound my belt around her cuffed wrists, buckling her tight but not too tight. Using the curtain of her hair to hide my lips, I whispered into her ear, “I’ll take you from behind, like the show we just watched. I-I’ll be quick. Just…don’t fight me, and it’ll be over soon.”
She lowered her chin.
I didn’t want to tell her the reason it’d be over soon. I might be more honest with her than anyone, but I drew the line at confessing I’d almost come against her ass the moment my fingers sank inside her heat. That I’d been one rub away from blowing as her wet need clamped around me.
Despite these dangerous games and mind wars, our bodies couldn’t distinguish truth from fiction.
She’d been dripping for me—
Lies, remember?
Her wetness hadn’t been for me.
It’d been for him.
And Christ, that gutted me far deeper than it should.
My hands trembled as I unsnapped the leash from her collar.
I’d planned on tossing it away, but…an idea bloomed.
I couldn’t fight it.
Didn’t want to fight it.
She’d ridden my fingers for her own enjoyment—pretending I was someone else, somewhere else. She’d used me to escape.
Therefore, I’d use her back.
I’d ride her like she’d ridden me—as impersonally and as callously as possible so we both harboured no illusions that this meant more.
Fisting both ends of the leather leash, I reached over her head. Raising my voice, I ordered, “Bite down. I need reins if I intend to ride you.”
She stiffened.
A few chuckles.
A couple of claps.
With a quick inhale, Ily opened her pretty lips and let me insert the leather leash between her teeth. “Bite.”
She bit.
“Don’t let go. If you stop biting while I fuck you, I’ll…”
Christ, what?
Hit her?
Spank her?
Both those punishments would send me into a tailspin.
Before the men could offer sick suggestions, I chuckled. “I’ll let one of the others have a ride too.”
“Spit the reins out, sweetie!” a man predictably shouted. “I want a ride!”
