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“Sometimes I have to step in and make sure you remember your priorities.”
One of my priorities was making him realize he couldn’t always have the upper hand.
11
Devil
Joe held my gaze as he spoke, and I saw the softness in his eyes and felt the truth of his words. He wasn’t angry with me. He wanted to be here. He wasn’t regretting marrying me. I knew that, yet part of me had started to wonder if maybe I was too much after all.
He washed me as thoroughly as I had washed him, kneeling in front of me and occasionally using his tongue to check that my cock was as clean as it could get. I longed to grab him, turn him around, and bury myself in his ass, but I was going to make this count. I wanted tonight to last for a long time. Our wedding night had been… nontraditional to say the least, so I wanted this first night of our honeymoon to be a little more like what Joe had expected on our wedding night. We were never going to be the average couple—thank God—but we could have passionate, long, drawn-out sex where I made sure Joe was so assaulted with pleasure he couldn’t take anymore.
Joe stepped out of the shower first. When I turned off the water and joined him, he looked up at me with hunger in his eyes. “It’s my turn.”
It wasn’t unusual for him to be the aggressor, but I hadn’t been prepared for it in that moment, not after I’d made him go nearly boneless, then refused to let him come. He stepped into me, knocking me into the shower door. His hand cupped my face as he kissed me, and the world began to spin around me. I loved when he was crazed like this. He worked our hips together, rubbing our cocks against each other, then all of the sudden I felt something cold against my hand.
I thought it was the safety handle attached to the wall for anyone who might feel unsteady stepping into the shower. Too late, I heard a click and realized Joe had fucking cuffed me. I struggled, but he pushed his body into me, lifting his knee between my legs, threatening my balls, and making me twist. My position let him get my other wrist secured. I tried to step toward him, but he’d threaded the cuffs through the handle. I was stuck with my hands in front of me, and I could only turn to face the wall, the shower door, or Joe. “What the fuck?”
“It’s my turn to be in control.”
I was torn between being angry and being horny as hell. “I said I wanted—”
“I don’t care what you want. It’s time for me to get what I want.”
“I know what you want. Even better, I know what you need.”
“I need to make you pay for that stunt back in town.”
“Fuck, Joe. You said you wanted to be here.”
“I do, but that doesn’t mean I won’t make you pay.”
I wasn’t afraid of Joe. I was hardly afraid of anything except losing him or my family, but something about the way he was looking at me like he was a predator and I was his prey made me shiver, and I liked it. “Fine. Take control of me.”
Joe didn’t say anything else, he just leaned in and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. Water had pooled on the floor since neither of us had dried off. The jolt of pleasure he sent through me had me slipping and slamming into the wall.
“Be careful. Do you need me to put a towel under you?”
“I need you to undo these fucking cuffs so I can take you to bed.”
“That’s not an option.” He pinched my other nipple, and I hissed. “This is going to be a lot of fun.”
Joe continued to torment me with his teeth and fingers until my nipples were sore and throbbing. Then he moved lower, dropping to his knees in front of me. “You enjoyed teasing me, didn’t you? Now it’s my turn.”
I sucked in my breath as he took my cock deep into his throat. He was so damn good at this, and he knew exactly what I liked. In no time, I was working my hips, trying to thrust deeper into his mouth. He used his hands at my waist to try to hold me still.
His restraint made me yank harder on the cuffs. I wanted to be free. I wanted to shove him to the floor. I wanted to struggle with him, to fight, and then I wanted us to fuck each other hard and rough. I knew we would get there, and I probably deserved everything Joe wanted to do to me, but he was making me crazy. His hot mouth around my dick felt so damn good, and the way he ran his tongue up and down my length had me bucking against him.
