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Her voice in his head made him groan. He drew back and looked into her eyes. “I want this for you. I want you to know what it’s like to be bound, pleasured, then set free.”

She nodded. “I want to be bound by you, Marius.”

He felt the level of her arousal, almost off the charts, and he loved it. Leading her to the side of the bed, he commanded her, “Stretch out on your back.”

She didn’t hesitate, which was one of the things he loved about Shayna: Once committed, she jumped in.

She looked so beautiful lying before him. He chose not to tie her up right away. Instead he moved to position himself over her, his knees between her legs. He settled his lips on her neck and sucked. When I have you bound, I’m going to drink from you.

She whimpered. I would love that.

He drew back, looking down at her. “You like when I feed from you.”

“It’s been the most exhilarating experience I’ve ever known, especially when you make love to me at the same time, when we’re connected low.”

She was a generous woman, something she probably didn’t realize.

“Let’s get you tied up then.”

She drew a shuddering breath and nodded.

He moved around to the other side of the bed, but didn’t immediately use the cords. Instead he placed kisses over her forehead, sliding his hands down her chest to fondle her breasts.

Marius, you always surprise me.

He kept kissing her, wanting her to know with each touch and caress, each press of his lips to any part of her body, that he valued her. I want you to have the pleasure you were denied. I want you to know how much you’ve come to mean to me in just a couple of nights together.

Her chest rose and fell. She stroked both his arms and hands as he kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples gently.

He sensed that she’d fallen into a languid state, one full of surrender and willingness.

The time had come.

He moved slowly, savoring what the blood-chain bond told him: that Shayna floated on the desire she felt, her body humming.

He bound her wrists first, taking his time, giving her slack with each so that she had some freedom of movement. She would be able to touch his shoulders and arms, but she wouldn’t be able to embrace him. She could also bring her legs close to his and make contact, but she wouldn’t be free to wrap herself around him.

Once she was fully bound, he moved back to look down at her. His gaze slid over her breasts, her navel, and between her legs. He saw how she glistened—a sight that brought his hand to his cock. He stroked himself and savored what he saw.

“Marius, you have no idea how much what you’re doing, and how you’re looking at me, turns me on.” Her hips dipped into the mattress, rocking gently.

He released his cock and began at her ankles. He kissed each of her legs, going back and forth, moving slowly upward.

“I want to touch you, but I can’t.”

He looked up at her while nibbling on the inside of her thigh. And I love that I have all this power over you right now, that I can do anything to you and there’s nothing you can do about it.

He felt a shiver race through her, goose bumps riding her flesh. She found his words thrilling. He stroked the outsides of her thighs with his hands while he kissed his way closer and closer to the small line of blond hair that made his mouth water.

The scent of her sex became an intoxicating fragrance. He’d loved the way she smelled from the first, like something floral and lush that had to be tasted. Now he was going to eat until he was full.

He slid his hands and arms under her buttocks and began to feast.

* * *

Shayna trembled, head-to-foot, from the feel of his mouth on her low. His lips surrounded her fully as he suckled. The next moment his tongue flicked over her, afterward moving in a long sweep over her clitoris.

She writhed and cried out and he kept feasting, kept repeating his suckling, flicking, and sweeping movements.

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