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“I didn’t say you could come, did I, sweetheart?” I smirk as her mouth forms an ‘O’ in surprise.
I grip her left nipple and tweak it, pulling hard. She cries out in pain, and I give her a quick kiss. “I’m going to enjoy hearing you beg me to let you come.”
Laying gentle kisses along her jawline and to her ear, I suck the lobe in my mouth and bite just enough for her to register it. She hisses as my teeth pull on it.
I run my tongue down the side of her neck and along the front, sucking on the front of her throat, letting my teeth graze it. I want to mark her. I want the world to know she’s taken.
“Hold on tight, baby.” I peck the tip of her nose and wink before I move my mouth over her nipple, sucking and biting as I use my thumb and forefinger to tweak and pull on her other one. Her back arches and her head tips back as she moans.
I let my tongue roam around her breasts, then run it down her torso to her belly button, where I alternate between licking and kissing until I reach her mound where she has a dusting of hair. I run my tongue through it, swirling it around the little nub, pushing before continuing down and licking along the seam of her lips. She’s still soaked from her last orgasm, and I groan, knowing what she tastes like, and knowing it’s all for me has my dick begging to be inside her. He’ll have to wait; I’m not done playing with her yet.
I suck her lips into my mouth, rolling them between my lips, teeth and tongue. She’s losing control, her body is writing all over the bed, and she starting to sweat. The little moans from her mouth have her thinking I’m going to allow her to come this time, but she’d be wrong.
Seconds away from her orgasm, I stop and sit back on my heels, watching her as she whines with disappointment.
Getting off the bed, I head downstairs, searching through my go-bag… perfect. I make my way back upstairs and I wave the contents of my hand in front of her.
“Err, Ronan, what are you going to do with those?” She tries to sit up to see what I’m doing as I bend down at the foot of the bed.
“It’s harder to control your orgasm when you can’t move as freely.” I tie the rope around each bed post and holding the other ends in my hands, I grab her ankle and wrap the rope around it, securing it in place.
“They’ll leave marks if you fight…”
“Ronan, I don’t know about this, I don’t know if I’m ready to be tied down completely.”
I secure her other ankle in place and climb back onto the bed, leaning over her, my lips millimetres from hers. “This is about pain, mo ghrá, and this is about pleasure. I promise you when we’re done, you’ll have experienced pleasure like never before… just try it, and if you still don’t like it and need me to stop, you just tell me to stop. Okay?”
I watch her face for something, anything, and I don’t see fear, but I do see uncertainty.
“Do you trust me, mo ghrá?”
She nods. “Yes.” There is no hesitation, and I kiss her, cupping her face.
“If you need me to stop, all you need to do is tell me, okay, sweetheart?”
“Okay.”
I move, sitting between her legs. I’ve secured the ropes, so they are spread wide open, giving me all the access I need.
I reach forward, running my finger back and forth along the seam. Sliding my finger in, I use my thumb to add a little pressure to her nub. My thumb makes circular movements while my finger pumps in and out. “Mmm,” she moans, and I look up to see she’s biting her lip and her eyes are closed in concentration.
“Gonna need you to open those eyes, sweetheart… keep them on me.” I won’t make this easy for her, and she’ll thank me for it when I’m done.
I slide a second finger in, increasing the speed of each thrust, and I watch her stomach muscles twitch. She’s close––too close.
I sit back, removing my fingers from inside of her and placing them in my mouth, sucking them clean.
Her eyes darken, and she bites her lip. My eyebrows raise in surprise. “You wanna taste, sweetheart?”
She surprises the fuck out of me when she nods. Choosing to give her a little something, I slide both fingers inside of her, coating them in her, before pulling them out and pushing them into her mouth.
She sucks them, her tongue licking around and between them, and I’m reminded of her blow job in the car.
I give her a small drink of water from the bottle I’d placed on the bedside table earlier. After taking a drink myself, I set it down then move back down the bed, tucking myself back between her legs. I place one hand on the lower part of her stomach, adding a small amount of pressure before forcing my two fingers into her without warning. Her back arches and she lets out a small scream in shock. Rubbing her nub, I thrust my fingers in and out of her at a comfortable pace before leaning down and adding my tongue into the mix, thrusting it inside her pussy, along with my fingers. I feel her stomach tighten under my hand, and she starts to writhe––not that she can move far.
I thrust into her a couple more times, and as she is right on the brink, I stop, pulling out.
“No, please, Ronan, I need to come, please…” I shake my head at her, choosing instead to give her another drink of water. She takes it but she gives me a look of disdain.
