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I hadn’t expected her touch, but after having been deprived of her earlier, my cock and my brain were not on the same page. I wanted to spend the night worshiping her body. My cock wanted to charge toward to the finish line.
She moved to a kneeling position, licking her lips, and I knew she planned to go down on me. There was no way I would last.
With a snarl, I took her by the wrists and pinned her down.
“I was trying to help,” she protested.
“You can help another time.” Right now, I needed to take control.
I pressed her hands against the satin pillow. “Keep them there,” I ordered.
She did not obey. I hadn’t expected her to. The second my hands left her wrists, she was reaching for me again, her hands dancing on my skin and stoking a fire that was already threatening to burn out of control.
I looked around the room, spying my handcuffs. Possible…but they were hard on the wrists, and I didn’t want to mar her skin. I gripped the hem of her nightie and pulled it over her head. I tore the pillowcase off one of my pillows for her other wrist.
I moved quickly, and before she could protest, I had one cuff on each wrist, and the chain connecting the two of them passed through one of the bars of my headboard. The pillowcase was wrapped around her right wrist, protecting it from the harsh metal, and her nightgown did the same for the left. I pulled her body down my oversized custom-made bed so that her arms were high over her head. I sat back on my heels to enjoy the view. She was gorgeous. A perfect addition to my bed.
“Hey, no fair.” She struggled against the cuffs, but the scent of her arousal was all I could focus on. She might be protesting, but this turned her on.
“It doesn’t need to be, Little Thief.”
“Oh. Nine. Nine dinners now.” The words were breathy and filled with need.
I chuckled. I knew she’d be keeping count.
Eva was everything I’d ever wanted, and my need for her kept me at the edge of losing control. I needed her to come for me first. I was big all over, and I wanted her to be slick and ready when I finally plunged into her depths.
I brushed a piece of hair on her face out of the way and kissed her. But even with her wrists bound, she insisted on helping. She wrapped her legs around my hips and bucked and wriggled until she could press her hot pussy against my burgeoning cock. She rolled her hips, making me groan. I thrust, my hips moving with a mind of their own, and my cock slid over the thin, silky fabric covering her sex.
She was moving desperately, but her underwear was in the way. She whined.
“Patience,” I murmured. “I will fuck you soon.”
“You’d better.”
I moved down Eva’s body, silently apologizing to her perfect breasts for the lack of attention. But I needed to be inside her sooner rather than later. I removed the offending scrap of fabric and dove right in, devouring her. When I found her sensitive, swollen nub, she rewarded me with a breathy moan. My hands roamed back up to her generous tits to play with them in a way my mouth couldn’t.
The cuffs’ chain rattled against the headboard as her body tightened and she thrashed, pulling on them. Fresh wetness rushed from her cunt, sweet and slippery. I resisted the temptation to lap it all up. I needed it to fuck her.
She was still tossing her head from side to side and panting hard as I crawled up her body. I kissed her roughly on the mouth so she could taste herself on my tongue. She bucked like she couldn’t wait any longer. Neither could I.
Eva lifted her legs and wrapped them around my hips again. My cock was so hard that it hurt. It twitched and bobbed, seeking her warmth. Bracing one arm on the mattress and one hand on my rigid length, I guided us together. The thick head slipped on her juices — she was soaked — and my length glided along her slit, bumping her clit.
She made a frustrated sound. It was a huge turn-on to know that I affected her so much, even after she discovered what I was.
Little Thief needed me. But she didn’t need to worry. She would be mine before the night was done. All mine.
“I’m going to go slow,” I said. “So I don’t hurt you.”
“You won’t.” She bucked her hips again. “Please.”
Chapter 15
Eva
What was happening to me? When had I been replaced by this wanton, needy slut? And I say that as a good thing. I wanted Mateo so badly that he’d had to tie me up so I couldn’t rush things, and now I couldn’t even wait for him to line us up properly. But it all felt so right that I couldn’t find it in me to be embarrassed.
I’d never been one to be ashamed of sex, or my body. I’d come to terms with my sensuality long ago and had no problem making sure I always got my slice of the pie in sexual encounters. I was a demanding lover, and anyone who couldn’t handle that just wasn’t right for me. But this was next level: if Mateo didn’t fuck me right now, I thought I would actually die.
