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Somehow the devil managed to turn on the vibrator even though he had a firm grip on her waist. She bit back a moan but it turned into a stifled growl when he moved the fabric from side to side, changing the angle of the vibrations. If this was the punishment for her teasing, then—
“So much bigger,” she panted out. “In fact—”
He cupped her sex, the heel of his hand pressing the vibrator against her clit.
“—I have vibrators at home bigger than you.”
He changed the setting and the steady vibration turned into a pulse. Her stomach coiled and her thighs tightened, pulling against their bonds, and then—
He released his grip and turned off the vibrator.
“Damn it,” she cried.
“Don’t forget who’s in control here, sweetheart.” He picked up the last strip of silk and slid it over her torso, across her stiff nipples, and up to her throat.
With one last desirous look, he placed the fabric over her eyes and tied it at the back of her head.
The loss of sight changed the game. It was one thing to be robbed of the opportunity to smooth her hands across the expanse of hard, male chest and abs. But to be robbed of the ability to watch as he moved over her body, as his mouth took her lips, her breasts, her pussy…well, it was just too much to bear.
“Finn?”
He had moved up her body, his pants rubbing against her rib cage, his knees settling in the angle of her armpits. She heard the jingle of his belt buckle. Her breath caught as the cold metal brushed her skin. He released his zipper, the metal teeth rasping against each other and his knuckles grazing her chest.
He didn’t speak, but she knew he was coaxing his erection from his pants. She hadn’t taken him into her mouth yet. It wasn’t that she was opposed to it, but he had been surprisingly attentive and in tune with her needs, never taking for himself. With the exception of smacking her ass until it glowed. But she had enjoyed that as much as he did.
She tilted her head back, hoping she would be able to peek out from under the tie. But he had made sure she couldn’t see a thing except for the white splotches that had assembled behind her eyelids.
More in tune with her hearing, she picked up on his erratic breathing. At the jingle of his belt, she knew he was moving. Was he stroking his own erection? Was he getting ready to ease his beautiful length into her waiting and wanting mouth?
Anticipation danced excitedly in her stomach. Not knowing what was coming was messing with her mind. What was he looking at? What was he thinking? But she didn’t need to wait long. Warmth, hard and smooth, touched her lips. She opened, letting her tongue dart out, and tasted the saltiness of him.
He groaned, moving his length across her lips while she let her tongue tickle the tip. He dipped in past her lips but pulled out quickly, leaving her with an open mouth. He plunged back inside, this time farther than the first…but he didn’t stay. She arched off the bed in protest, her breasts pressing into his ass, her tongue jutting out trying to get another taste.
He brushed his hand along her cheek, cupping her chin, his thumb wiggling between her lips. She sucked on his thumb, just as she would his cock—if he ever gave it to her.
And she wanted him between her lips, hard and deep.
He moved his hand from her face and his length returned, running along the seam of her lips. He pushed inside, farther, deeper, not stopping until he was buried as far as her throat allowed.
Then he started the vibrator.
The constant buzz and the glide of his cock against her tongue had her moaning in earnest. She gripped the ties that fastened her arms to the headboard and pulled, tightening her body. He thrust deeper, faster, assaulting her mouth in the best way possible.
He groaned, and his hands clasped around the back of her neck, lifting her head. With the new angle he slid in farther still, her nose grazing his stomach. She swallowed hard around him and when she moaned in an uncomfortable way, he understood and pulled out.
She panted, letting her head fall back against the mattress, gulping air as though she’d held her breath for hours.
The vibrator still buzzed against her, but with his relentless thrusting the sensation barely registered.
The warmth of him on top of her disappeared and she turned her head. Although she couldn’t see, she knew he was removing his clothing. The coarse hair of his chest tickled her nipples when he returned and devoured her mouth with a kiss. It was all feral animal.
The sweet Finn she knew had been replaced by a primal being. His hands roughed across her body, his lips devoured every inch of skin they touched. She had no idea where they were going to land next. All the while he changed up the settings on the vibrator.
His lips found her breasts and he suckled on each nipple. He bit down at the same time he increased the speed.
“Finn—” She wanted his hands on her. She’d gone too long with the artificial stimulation of the plastic pressed against her clit. She wanted warm flesh, hard cock, and soft lips.
His words fluttered across her stomach. “Feel good, baby?”
