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I sat back on the bed and did as he ordered, getting more and more excited as he slipped the cuff around one wrist before threading it through the headboard and clipping it to the other. They were tight but didn’t dig into my wrists like the metal police cuffs did, especially when I thrashed around in pleasure and pulled at them.
He stepped back, his eyes admiring my naked body as he stripped off his club cut and shirt and disposed of his pants. I licked my lips, eyeing his perfectly sculptured body that he worked hard on. Blizzard was toned and muscular but without looking bulky. The V that showed when his jeans sat low on his hips was my undoing every single fucking time. It was sexy and masculine and was like an arrow pointing to his cock. A cock which was now long and thick and standing at attention as he climbed onto the bed.
I crushed my legs together, twisting my hips in anticipation, searching for something to soothe the ache. The slap of his hand against my thigh had me jumping and pulling at my restraints, the sting a reminder of who was in control.
He quickly moved, pressing his lips to the hot flesh he’d just created, easing the burn with soft kisses. My breathing became heavy as he pushed my legs apart. He took his cock in his hand, tugging at it as he swept his thumb through my folds and swirled it around my clit.
“As much as I’d like to spend all fucking day with you like this, I’ve got a lot of shit to get done so I’ll make it up to you later, baby.”
I could see the lust in his eyes and I nodded.
He was busy, busy trying to run businesses while also trying to fight to keep Jay here with us. “You have a lot going on, I just wanted to give you a little something to help you relax,” I whispered, trying to keep my voice steady as he flicked over my clit, making my hips jump.
“My woman, so damn thoughtful,” he mused. “You should get a reward.”
He hooked his finger under the chain, his thumb on my clit moving faster as he slowly pulled, tugging at my nipples and causing my back to arch off the bed and absolute ecstasy attacked my body, taking over my senses.
“Blizzard!” I cried out, my body building, pulsing.
But it was quickly gone, and I fell back, huffing as I tried to draw air into my lungs and whimpering in disappointment. He knew how far he could push me and he held off, letting me ride the edge for just a moment before bringing me back down.
I met his eyes and he smirked. “Ain’t gonna let you come without my cock in you, pretty girl.”
“Please,” I pleaded. “I want it so bad.”
The feeling of the head pressing against my entrance had my hips already wiggling, desperate to have him fill me, desperate to lose my mind with him inside me. He lifted his thumb to his mouth while he used his other hand to guide his length, almost painfully slow inside me. The way it stretched me made me feel so full.
“You always taste so damn good.”
“Mmm…” I nodded, wishing I could kiss his lips and taste myself inside his mouth.
With one sharp jolt of his hips, he filled me entirely. I gasped, throwing my head back and pulling at the cuffs. He pushed at the back of my thighs, opening my hole wider, pushing my body into a position that was almost painful but he held back. Knowing my limits.
Blizzard knew everything about me.
He knew when to push and when to allow some give.
At first, he played, moving slowly, torturing us both. He twisted my body, forcing me onto my side and slapping my ass as he drove deeper and deeper, harder and harder until I was screaming out his name, the cusp of my orgasm so close I could feel it.
Rolling me onto my back, he slipped himself between my legs and leaned over me, bracing himself on either side of my body as he slammed into me.
“Kiss me,” I cried out, needing to feel his lips on mine. His mouth covered mine, his tongue diving into my mouth as I gasped, his cock now hitting a new angle. We battled, him nipping at my tongue and lips, tempting and taunting me to fight back.
“I need to come, Blizzard,” I urged, knowing that it was coming but desperately seeking something that would push me off the edge into the clouds of bliss.
His kisses moved down my chest and between my breasts until he reached the chain. Taking it in his teeth, he pulled sharply. The sting is one that I embrace, allowing it to move through my body, like a match to a fuse. It burned through me, alighting all my senses until it reached my core and the fireworks exploded.
“Blizzard!” I screamed, my feet digging into the mattress and my entire body lifting off the bed as his cock pounded ruthlessly into my clenching pussy.
“Fuck!” he growled, dropping the chain and pressing his face into the crook of my neck, his thrusts becoming uneven and erratic as I drew every last ounce of cum from him. I cursed the restraints holding me captive, wishing I could dig my nails in and draw them down his back to his ass. We’re a shuddering mess, the both of us fighting hard to breathe.
“Holy shit,” I finally managed to huff, and he chuckled softly against my neck.
“Damn, baby,” he groaned, finally sitting back. He squeezed the clamps in his hands, releasing my tortured buds and sending a deep shudder through my body. They were numb now and I knew they would be a little tender later, but it was worth it, every damn time.
He reached over my head, unbuckling the cuffs and pulling my wrists to his lips, kissing the reddened skin softly. Blizzard was always very attentive after we played. Making sure that I wasn’t hurting or uncomfortable. I found I liked the dominant Blizzard, he was demanding, and sexy, and I would do almost anything to please him.
But I loved the gentle Blizzard. He was still sexy as fucking hell, and all kinds of alpha male, but he was sweet and soft. A man who truly cared about his woman and wasn’t afraid to show the world.
He finally pulled out of me, leaving me feeling empty. He laid down and pulled me into his side, placing soft kisses on my head and rubbing his hand up and down my back. “That was…” he started, blowing out a long breath.
“Fucking amazing?” I giggled.
“Fucking amazing,” he echoed.
“Do you have to go now since I kinda wasted all your eating time?” I questioned, cuddling closer and enjoying the heat of his body.
He snorted. “After that? Hell no, if my woman is going to do that for me, I damn well owe her some fucking cuddles afterward.”
Damn straight.
