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If anyone wriggled enough or was determined enough, they could free themselves, but it wasn’t easy. Gently, I put one on each of her wrists, spreading her arms out and taking away her control.
“Still okay?” I asked her when she tensed.
“A little nervous, but yes.”
“Then let me help you relax,” I replied, grinning. This was exactly the sort of challenge I wanted.
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
Kit
As Lukas restrained my arms, fear twisted my stomach, but I pushed it away. So far, he had been amazing, and I was also aroused enough to want to see where this led. He had just asked me if I trusted him and checked that I was all right.
Once again, I felt like his prey, someone to be devoured and consumed, but I also felt wanted. His hardness had been evident from the beginning, but he wasn’t going to just screw me and be done with it.
Knowing he wanted to take his time, that he wanted this to be different, heated me up even more. I might feel nervous, but I also wanted this enough to ignore it.
Despite my anxiety, I felt a thrill of delight as he trailed his fingers up my body, kissing every few inches as he went. It was similar to earlier enough that I soon relaxed into it, enjoying each sensation. It was as if he was exploring me all over again, but I really couldn’t reach out and do the same with him.
I moaned as he reached my breasts and took time over touching them. As he took each nipple into his mouth and nibbled, my breath came out in a hiss. This time, he wasn’tas gentle, stimulating them and drawing my focus away from everything else.
Once he’d given them both equal attention, he kissed down the center of my torso, getting lower and lower. He shifted down the bed and parted my legs, holding my thighs as he kept them open.
Feeling exposed and unsure about whatever he was going to do next, I tensed and tried to close my legs again. He paused, looking up at me for a brief second, but he didn’t let my legs go. Instead, he moved down even lower and kissed up the inside of each leg. When he was near the top, and I was growing more and more aroused, eager for him to go further, he switched to the other leg instead.
I whimpered, not wanting him to stop, and tried to squeeze my legs together. He let out a chuckle before carrying on, trailing yet more kisses. The noise was a light relief, and I relaxed again.
This time as he reached the top of my leg, he went higher, reaching my opening and very slowly pressing his mouth to me all the way up. I gasped as he put his lips over my clit and flicked out his tongue. He waited a moment and then did it again, taking his time, teasing.
I bucked my hips as he pulled back, the sensation everything I wanted and more, but he shifted his arms so he could hold onto my hips and keep me from moving. He played with my clit, getting me closer and closer to an orgasm, but every time I tensed up, close to exploding, he pulled back.
“Oh, go on, please let me cum,” I whispered, barely able to talk. I’d lost all track of time as he teased. All I knew was that I couldn’t take it any longer.
It was as if my words had been exactly enough, and he kept his mouth on me this time. After so much frustration and stimulation from him, it took me almost no time at all to tip overthe edge. I shuddered in his arms as pleasure tore through me more intensely than anything I had ever felt before.
Only as I came down again did I realize how much I had been moaning. Immediately, I flushed and tensed again, but Lukas wasn’t done with me. He was still gently kissing, each touch of his mouth against that part of me sending another shock wave through me.
By the time I had fully come down to earth, Lukas had finally removed some of his clothing and shifted up the bed. As I cooled, his warm body covered mine, and he continued to run his hands over me. My body was more sensitive than ever. Each time his hands brushed my hard nipples, I felt a tightening in my stomach.
I was still a little out of breath, but Lukas didn’t stop being the gentle, slow, in-control dominant he had promised to be. He warmed me again, taking his time to make sure I was aroused enough that when he did finally free his cock and bring it to my opening, I was wet and more than ready for him.
“You have been amazing so far, sweetness,” he said, his voice husky and the desire he had for me evident in the way he looked at me. “But I’m not done with you yet. Are you still mine to enjoy?”
I nodded, not wanting him to be done either. After everything we had already done, I wanted to feel him deep inside me. I wanted to hear him groan and thrust as he enjoyed the wet mess he’d turned me into.
Even with this, he took his time, easing into me inch by inch until he was throbbing inside me. I shifted my legs and hips, trying to help him and drive him further. This time, he let me move, but he still paused for a moment.
He kept the pace slow but steady, driving into me hard and enjoying the sensation. I gasped when he changed the pace, picking it up a little before slowing it down again.
Once more, he toyed with me, making me wait for the end and keeping me frustrated and pleasured in equal measure. It was both heaven and hell in one, two opposing feelings that had me torn and feeling even more helpless.
All I knew for sure was that when Lukas had control, he took control in a way I had never even come close to before. Yielding to him was the only option, and he was clearly enjoying himself, making sure he didn’t finish before he had ramped up my pleasure as well.
I was so consumed by his motions, the hardness within me, that I barely noticed as the pleasure built again, heating me up and taking me close to the peak once more. When he slowed yet again, and I let out a mewl, he stilled entirely.
“Do you want to cum again, sweetness?” he whispered into my ear, holding his body over mine.
“Yes,” I replied, seeing no point in denying it.
