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“Hmm, you’ve thought about this,” I chuckled. “Do you tie up all your girls?”
He pouted. “I’ve tied up other girls, but never here. Never in this bed.”
“Why not?” I asked, as he set the rope down on the bedside table.
He climbed onto the mattress, minus his jeans and took my wrist in hand crossing it with the other. He looped the rope around and I saw his entire body relax as he secured my wrists to the headboard. “I didn’t want another scent in here. Not one I knew wouldn’t be sticking around.”
“And I’m sticking around?” I arched an eyebrow at him
He sat back, his entire body tensing and relaxing, as his knuckles traced the underside of my arm, weighing his words carefully before he spoke. “I want you to.”
“Good,” I said. “Cause I don’t plan on disappearing.”
He smiled and shifted until he knelt between my legs again. “You’re certainly not going anywhere any time soon.”
“Ha, promises, promises,” I teased, sliding one foot along his calf.
“I wasn’t kidding when I said I’ve been thinking about this a lot,” he said, kissing me deeply for a moment.
“You’ve been fantasizing about me?” I asked, as his stubble scratched at my neck.
“Constantly,” he said, brushing his palm over my ribcage. “You’re all I can think about these days.”
“What’s your favorite?” I asked, letting my eyes drift closed. I hadn’t dared to fantasize about him. I was supposed to hate him.
He paused with his mouth hovering over the swell of my breast. “My favorite fantasy?”
“Mmmhmm.” I nodded.
“Well,” he said, dropping a kiss on the soft skin of my sternum, inching down my body. “Do you remember how I laid you out in the arcade? On the Skee Ball game?”
My skin burned, recalling the memory. “Yes.”
“I’ve dreamt about that night a few times. But in my dream…” he kissed my right hip bone. “In my dream you’re naked. Wearing nothing but the glow of those neon lights. You’re laid out beneath me, and all I can see is this…” His fingers slid down between my legs, tracing my sex. “This part of you is always glistening for me.”
“And then what?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
His fingers repeated their path over my skin and my toes curled. “And then I spend the night worshiping you,” he said, and then suddenly his mouth was there.
Like they had in the hall his lips pulled and teased my flesh. Push and pull, over and over, and then his tongue found that small bundle of nerves. My back arched off the bed. I pulled on the rope holding me to the frame and moaned.
“Jamie, oh, God.Jamie,” I moaned, wriggling wildly.
But he didn’t stop. His hands merely took hold of my legs and he pinned me to the bed as I grew closer and closer to another climax.
What was it about him that brought me so close, so fast? He touched me once and my skin was on fire. He touched me twice, and every inch of me ached for him. If he hadn’t tied me to the bed, I would’ve been pulling on his hair forcing him back up to my mouth until he was buried inside me, but tied down I was trapped, I wasn’t in control, and that was enough. Being at his mercy sent me over the edge and he held me tight, humming as he took his fill.
