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y don’t allow you to move, so you can’t hurt yourself pulling against them.” Terrien smiled down at her. “I can position your limbs any way I want.” He lifted one of her arms and let go of it a few inches above the bed and it simply stayed there. “The bands have anti-grav built in. If I put the waistband on you, I could suspend you in midair.”
Excitement skittered through her at the feel of being wide open to his heated gaze. He could touch her anywhere he wanted. And, God, she wanted him to touch her.
“So what are you going to do now?” she asked.
He pushed her wrists together above her head, easing the elevated one back to rest on the bed; then he prowled over her.
“Now, I’m going to show you how to receive pleasure.”
Chapter Six
Crystal had done the bondage thing before and knew it didn’t really work for her. If she couldn’t access her clit, then the pleasure wouldn’t come. But why challenge his male ego? She couldn’t decide if she’d fake an orgasm for him or if she should just let it go to show his arrogant self that she knew what she was talking about.
He was so gorgeous, though, and so sweet for wanting to sweep her away with passion, that she thought she’d be nice and fake it for him.
Except memories of being swept away last night after the first time, of actually plummeting into orgasm without any self-stimulation, threw her off a little. Was it just that she had been so primed and had just experienced the best orgasm of her life? Was what she’d felt that second time—and third—just an echo or continuation of the first orgasm?
His lips nuzzled her neck, and her body pulsed with need. The thoughts drifted away. He nibbled her earlobe, and then he kissed along her collarbone. Soon his tongue explored her body, starting with her shoulders, then gliding downward. Her nipples puckered and thrust forward as he lapped at the borders of her areolas but never broached the pebbling skin. He dabbed into her navel, then traveled downward, but curved around her pussy to her sensitive inner thighs.
Downward he continued, kissing her feet, then nipping the tips of her toes. He massaged her feet, relaxing her until she was absolutely boneless. She cooed as he stroked up her calves, back to her inner thighs. The sensual pleasure of his lips and massaging fingers stroking along her vulnerable flesh, especially with her legs splayed helplessly wide, sent strands of sensual delight threading through her.
She arched her pelvis, wanting him to touch her moist opening. He laughed but skimmed past her curls and moved upward. A moment later, his lips found her mouth, his tongue spearing inside her. She sucked on it, wanting it deep inside her. He cupped her face and stroked down her temple along her jawline as he kissed her. She breathed in his musky, male scent, longing for his body to merge with hers.
He released her lips, then kissed her neck, then down her chest. He licked the edge of her aureola, but this time continued over the nubby flesh until he circled her nipple, the tip of his tongue swirling around the bead of flesh.
“Oh, that feels so good.”
She arched, pushing her breast farther into his mouth, her nipple buried in his warmth. He sucked, and she cried out at the glorious sensations bursting through her body. He moved to the other nipple, his mouth escalating her desire. He lavished wonderful attention on both her breasts, from soft strokes of his fingertips to drawing her deep into his mouth and laving her rigid flesh to astonishing need.
Her vaginal muscles clenched, wanting him inside her.
“Terrien. Do it now.”
“Do what, my love?”
At his somber, moss-green gaze, she bit back her intended command to fuck her. He wanted more from her, and she needed him enough to give it to him.
“Make love to me.”
He smiled and shifted over her. She felt his deliciously rigid cock press against her flesh; then he eased forward, sliding into her at an excruciatingly slow pace. She waited for him, quelling the urge to arch forward. He kissed her neck, just below her ear. A quiver of delightful sensation lit her nerve endings from her neck to the tips of her breasts. She shivered as he drew her firmly into his arms, almost the full length of his cock buried inside her.
“Oh, you feel so wonderful.” She kissed his neck, longing to kiss every part of him.
He surged forward, then eased back. She moaned at the incredible pleasure. He surged forward again. Her clit twitched, longing to be stimulated.
“Release my hands,” she whispered in his ear.
“No.”
He surged forward and back, forward and back. The pleasure built within her, then hovered on the edge.
“Please, I’m so close. I don’t want to lose it.”
“You won’t.”
It hovered closer, then skittered away.
