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Moving back down to kneel in a ball between his spread thighs, I licked and teased without mercy, pulling sounds from his throat and his chest I’d not yet heard as he struggled to hold back. His hips punched up once, twice, before he locked it down.
He gasped. “I don’t want to come in your mouth. Are you wet? Tell me you’re wet.”
“Soaked,” I replied throatily. “My thighs are slippery from having your cock in my mouth.”
He groaned. “Climb up here. Give me that pussy. I want to come inside you. Fuck, Minty, hurry.”
I moved to straddle his lap.
“No, wait. Up here. Get on my face,” he demanded.
We’d never done that position. I froze. “With your hands tied down?”
He lifted his head to look at me, his eyes smoking. “Yes,” he hissed.
“Are you sure?”
“Never been so sure of anything in my entire life.” He thrust his hips up, bumping my ass and shifting me forward. “Up.”
A few careful adjustments later, I hovered over his face.
He turned his head to the side and licked the wet off my thigh. His breath came in harsh pants. “Get down here,” he growled.
I spread my knees and he latched onto my clit causing me to cry out. Oh, the pleasure! I ground down against his face.
What if he doesn’t really want this?
He does.
He’s tied down.
“You want me to release your hands, darling?” I panted.
“No. Fuck, no,” he answered before driving his tongue inside me.
What if he’s only doing this because you want it?
“I need you to talk to me, Lucky,” I panted.
“Give me that pussy, baby.” He licked and fucked me with his tongue. “Make yourself feel good.”
I ground down and he groaned. “That’s it, sweetheart. Come on my face.”
Oh god! His tongue, his lips, his teeth, his scruff.
His hips punched the air. “Fucking drown me in it.”
I cried out, womb clenching, pussy fluttering, back bowing, my man groaning beneath me.
“Untie me,” he growled. “Fucking untie me.”
I reached up and frantically pulled the end of the scarf to release him.
He slid out from beneath me then flipped me onto my stomach, pulled up my hips, thrust inside, and flattened me to the bed, his lips pressed to the nape of my neck as he found his release.
After several long minutes, when I was beginning to wonder if I was going to suffocate under his weight, he shifted to the side, bringing me with him.
“So,” he cleared his throat. “Safe to say, I’m a fan of your knot-tying skills.”
