I groan, opening up for him, crossing my ankles around the small of his back.
We’re messy. Our kissing is wet and sloppy, all tongue and teeth. An inpatient ache builds at my core and I grind my hips against his already hardening length. It’s digging a bruise into my inner thigh.
I tear my lips from his, arching my back.
“Your recovery time is non-existent,” I muse, swiveling my hips.
He sucks on my neck. “Ten year hard-on, querida mía.”
His answer makes me giggle.
I’m still sore from him but my pussy clenches, ready to be filled.
Reading my mind, his fingers slide my panties down, throwing them on the floor beside us. He spreads my arousal around, massaging my clit.
“Want to try something?” he asks quietly against the dip in my shoulder.
“Like what?”
He licks his way back to my mouth before answering. “Cuffs,” he murmurs. “I have a backup pair in the closet.”
I nod, curling my tongue to his. “Mmm hmm.” He tugs on my bottom lip with his teeth. “Yes,” I gasp. “We need a redo.”
He’s out of bed in a flash, leaving me a panting, squirmy mess.
When he returns just as fast, the gleam in his eyes is shy and hot. My pulse spikes when I spot the silver cuffs dangling from his fingers.
“On your stomach,” he says in his on-duty voice.
I obey, rolling over, turning my face to watch him.
He’s gentle as he puts my hands behind my back and clasps the heavy bracelets to my wrists. He gives them a soft tug.
My anticipation mounts, wondering how he’ll take me. How I’ll feel being controlled this way. How he’s the only person in the world I’d trust to do this with.
His hands grip my waist, forcing my ass up as I rest my weight on my knees.
It’s an awkward position. Hands behind my back, ass high in the air, cheek pressed into the mattress.
Dominic tugs on the cuffs again, harder this time, and my chest lifts off the bed.
“How does that feel?”
“Weird.” I laugh.
“Good weird or bad weird.”
“I don’t know,” Iadmit. “Both.”
His weight causes the bed to dip as he settles behind me. “If anything doesn’t feel good, just tell me.” He caresses my ass cheek and my skin prickles in goosebumps. “Your pleasure is the only thing that matters.”
“Okay.”
I expect to feel the nudge of his cock at my entrance but instead his palms flatten on the swell of each ass cheek. He spreads them apart and blows on the sensitive hole.
I shiver, gasping in surprise that morphs into a moan when his tongue laps at the area, swirling and teasing.
Two fingers sink into my soaking center, pistoning in and out of me at a relentless rhythm as his mouth continues to eat my ass.
