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He breathed her in. Already wet for him and he hadn’t really touched her.
She looked down at him, her hands fisted beside her thighs. He wished for ties right then. To open her up for him.
He didn’t really have anything in his bag except for the cuffs they’d played with, but they seemed too hard. The metal too intrusive for this moment. He needed something softer.
He trailed his lips along the bowl of her flat belly and up over her ribs to her breasts. He braced himself above her with one arm and his wrist brushed against the pillow.
“Hmm.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Her voice was little more than a breathless groan.
“What’s your word tonight, Colorado?”
“What?”
“Your word.” He changed his stance so he was kneeling between her legs this time. He rose up and lifted the pillow.
She swallowed. “Oh.” She looked around the room and settled on the pillow in his hands. “Gold.”
“Good.” He reached inside the pillowcase and dragged out the pillow, tossing it to the floor. The nice thing about a king-size bed meant king-size pillows. The case was long and soft. Just what he needed. He folded it lengthwise until it was one long column of sateen material. He grasped her wrist and brought it to the outside of her knee.
Her gaze zeroed in on the pillowcase. “God, yes.”
He smiled as he wrapped the material around one knee then tied it to her wrist with a link in between. Almost like a handle with a knot for him to hold on to, but not cut into her flesh. “We’ll see if you’re still saying yes when I’m done with you.”
She frowned as he opened her thighs, doing the same to her other wrist and knee with another pillowcase. He grasped the knot in the little space between until she was pinned to the bed. Until her legs were spread wide for him and there was nowhere for her to go.
“Good?”
She swallowed and nodded.
He lowered his mouth to her breast and drew her nipple between his lips. He rolled it as he watched her reaction. She stiffened and hissed as he sucked it hard and let it free with a pop.
He blew lightly on the tip, watching as it tightened even more. He did the same with the other and slowly moved down to her ribs, and then the soft flesh at the back of her thigh that was exposed with her spread-eagle position. There wasn’t an inch of her that wasn’t at his mercy.
He dragged his chin along her thigh to the seam where her thighs met. To his ultimate goal.
He let one knot free for a moment and dragged off his T-shirt. He wanted nothing between them. Just skin and her moans. Because he was going to taste her until there were no words left.
The pulse of his cock behind his jeans would have to wait. If he took his jeans off now, he’d be lost to her. To her pussy right in front of him.
All he wanted to do was slip inside her warmth and fill her until she was brimming with his cum. But that was what he wanted. Not what she needed.
He lowered his mouth to the soft flesh right under the tiny strip of hair. He circled his tongue along the skin just above her clit. He teased her there until her pussy swelled and her lips were shiny with wetness for him. She squirmed, but he didn’t go where she wanted him.
Denying them both.
As much as it hurt him, he remained patient. He dragged in a deep breath of her honey scent and the richness of her pussy. Then he lowered his mouth to her center and dragged the flat of his tongue along her entire slit. She bucked off the bed with a cry and he unleashed his carnal knowledge of her body. Every secret he’d learned over the last few weeks was his roadmap. He dove deep inside the walls of her pussy and drank her down.
She quaked around him.
Her moans grew to screams and he didn’t stop. He didn’t stop until her thighs were trembling and his chin was soaked. The knots dug into each of his palms as he held her wide open and skipped past his own madness and swallowed hers. She broke and sobbed. She pushed at his bonds, trying to close her legs, but he held strong.
The word didn’t come. Her safe word. Just her screams of his name into the high ceilings of their room.
He finally pulled back for a breath. The wildness in her eyes matched his. He flicked open the tie at one wrist, then her knee, tossing the pillowcase aside.
All it took was one leg of freedom. She wrapped her leg around him and tried to pull him down on her. She was restless and her movements jerky. She was in that in-between world. The one that was fast approaching for him. Where it didn’t matter how it happened, but he had to come.
