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But that doesn’t make his words any less sexy.
He grabs the cloth binding my wrists and drags me toward the four-poster bed. I think we’re headed for the mattress, but he stops me near the post at the foot of the bed and raises my hands above my head. For the first time I notice a hook hanging from the canopy, which he loops through my restraint effortlessly before stepping away.
“What are you doing?” I gasp, tugging at the hook as my heart rate spikes.
In a flash he’s against my back, pressing me between his body and the post.
“Relax,” he whispers in my ear. His hands come up to place a blindfold over my eyes, and the room around me is lost to darkness. “The fun hasn’t even started yet.”
Without my sense of sight or the ability to use my hand, I feel lost. Like a fish out of water, I’m uncomfortable and panicking. But then I feel Rafe’s hands slide over my breasts, and I catch my breath.
To be so callous, his touch is tender. He massages my chest, squeezing in time as he presses against my backside, and his lips find the side of my neck. My knees go weak at his touch, every sensation intensified with the use of the blindfold. Every kiss, nip, and caress is more pleasurable and more explosive than I’ve ever felt.
And I need more.
His hands slide their way down my stomach before landing on my hips. He pulls me against him before dipping one hand between my thighs and running his fingers experimentally along my labia.
“So wet. So ready,” he whispers against my skin. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
I nod without hesitation, my excitement blooming at his touch.
He chuckles lightly and grabs my ass with his free hand, squeezing and grinding against me again.
“And if I fuck your ass?” He nips at the side of my neck. “Would you like that?”
I don’t answer at first, unsure if that’s an option. If Rafe’s cock is as big as Azarius’s or Elio’s, he’ll rip my ass in half. But my libido is through the roof, and at this point I just want him to have his way with me.
“If you want.”
His fingers dive for my clit and run circles around it, sending ripples of euphoria through my body, and his left hand slaps firmly against my ass. I wince at the sting, but it’s quickly replaced by a pleasant warmth.
“I’m going to have fun with you,” he says, raking his claws from my ass to my back. It stings a little, but seconds later the pain disappears, and heat radiates from my skin. “I promise no one can fuck you like I can.”
His left hand finds my throat and squeezes, gently applying pressure while his fingers speed up their tiny circles on my clit.
“I want you to come for me until I’m drowning in your juices,” he growls in my ear, slightly increasing the pressure on the sides of my neck.
My climax comes fast, the combination of his voice in my ear and his hand on my neck making it impossible to prolong, and I lean my head back against him as I shudder apart.
“Good girl,” he says, letting me recoup before moving from behind me.
He unhooks my hands and guides me to the side of the bed. I step carefully, terrified of tripping and falling in front of him, but he keeps a cautious hand on my arm.
“Lay back right there,” he says, helping me onto the side of the bed.
I do as I’m told and lay back as Rafe’s footsteps head across the room. A few seconds later my hands are secured above my head again, and my legs are hanging off the side of the bed.
While I can’t see anything happening around me, I can hear Rafe’s every move. He unclasps his belt, the metal clinging as it’s moved around, and his pants drop to the floor.
I’d give anything to see what he’s packing right now.
To know what I’m in for.
He walks back to the side of the bed and spreads my legs apart with his hands, revealing my sex that’s dripping for him, and he doesn’t hesitate to plunge two fingers inside of me. I jump at the sudden feeling and arch my back as he pumps them in and out.
I wish I could reach out and grab him, pull him to me so I can crush my mouth against his. I want to run my fingers along his skin and tangle them in his hair. I fight against the restraint, but I know there’s no use. Rafe wouldn’t make anything easy for me to get out of.
“How many fingers do you think I can fit in you?” he asks quietly, his voice a low growl. He thrusts his fingers inside hard and deep as he speaks, not bothering to slow down. “All of them?”
