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“What do you do with it?” I asked.
He answered by grabbing hold of one of the straps, tugging me to him. It sent a thrill up my spine to have him possess that much power over me with a single hand.
“It gives a better, more controlled grip.”
My breath halted in my throat. “O-oh?”
His lips curled devilishly. “I take it you like the sound of that?”
I opened my mouth to respond, but words wouldn’t make it out.
“Your scent spiked. Do you want to wear it for the next wave?”
I nodded slowly. “But how would it work when I’m lying like that?”
“I’d probably take you from behind instead.”
I let out a squeak, warmth flooding my cheeks as a whole host of lascivious images filled my head.
“God, you’re so cute. I keep forgetting how new this all is for you besides the heat. You’re doing extremely well.” He kept a firm hold on the harness and threaded the fingers of his free hand into my hair. “I’m proud of you.”
His words electrified me. Who knew someone being proud of me would do that?
The light pressure of the leather sent sparks through my skin. I traced haphazard patterns across his chest, half wishing he had a harness too for me to grab on to.
“Do you want to look at anything else?”
“The rest of the box seemed a little intimidating.”
“You’re just looking,” he reminded me.
I hummed noncommittally and settled back in front of the trunk. A set of velvet-lined cuffs made my clit tingle at the thought of them.
“Pass me whatever you’re looking at right now.”
I handed it over with a flaring blush and went back to digging through the contents of the trunk. A collection of toys turned my insides to mush, and I refused to give them to him.
The hair on the back of my neck rose when he kneeled behind me, arms crossing around my waist. His breath ghosted over my ear and I fought against the rise of heat that sparked between my thighs. “Don’t be shy.”
“But I am shy.”
“Not with me. I’ve seen you in the rawest state you can ever be in. You have nothing to hide from me.” He nuzzled my cheek, and my stomach flipped. “I want to give you everything you could dream of. Any fantasy that floats into your head is fair game.”
“I want to try the cuffs. Can we do that at the same time as the harness?”
“Mhmm.” His fingertips danced over my ribs, and he dropped a kiss to my shoulder. Then my wrists were behind me. He braced each arm to keep me in place, pressing closer while he nipped at my earlobe.
I squirmed helplessly and felt slick glide down my thighs.
“You smell entirely edible.” His teeth grazed over my scent gland and I almost came right then, shivering in his grip. He moved away and I was left untethered. “I shouldn’t tease you this much between spikes. It can trigger the next wave too soon.”
“Too late,” I gasped, the heat creeping hot and sharp into the edges of my awareness, nerves aflame, the craving to be touched overwhelming my thoughts.
“If you want out at any point, just say so.” He hoisted me back onto the bed face-down and secured both wrists in the velvet cuffs, hooking them to one another. He grabbed the harness next, and my hips rose with the movement, sliding onto his waiting cock.
I groaned into the blankets and bit down with the first thrust, the bare edge of panic spiking the pleasure as I strained against the cuffs. I chanted a mantra of pleas into the fabric of the nest, lost to the devastating swell of sensation that left me with tremors of pleasure, each stronger than the last. He kept moving, the slap of our hips meeting a bright staccato to my perpetual begging please that was only silenced when each orgasm stole my breath entirely.
The harness pressed into my shoulders, and I followed each pull of the leather until I was screaming into the blankets. That sweet warmth bloomed between us as his thrusts turned erratic and frantic as the heat spike dwindled, leaving me exhausted and satisfied.
