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Fuck! I’m so turned on. I need him to touch me.
“Hmm.” He stands over my naked body, eyes blazing at my swollen breasts. “I don’t know if I want to slap your tits or bite your nipples.”
“I’d welcome either.” It’s true, and I have no qualms admitting it. Besides, something other than being tied up must give reason to the wetness pooling between my trembling legs.
He sits down on the bed and draws a line between my heavy breasts with the tip of his finger.
“Just as I expected.” He slides to the cleft of my drenched pussy. “You’re trouble.”
I shudder as he slips back up and circles his wet finger around the outside of my boob.
“I get the feeling you like trouble,” I rasp from the thick of my throat.
“I do.” He slaps my breast. “But trouble is messy.” He smacks my other breast.
My hands grip the tie. I arch forward. A moan vibrates from me. Shit! I’ve never had a man slap my boobs before. It’s hot. Not to mention giving me cause for being drenched.
“Trouble is difficult.” He spanks my aching boobs. “It’s dangerous.” He pinches both of my nipples. Another cry whimpers from me. “It’s afflicted.” He squeezes tighter. I quiver all over. “But…” He gazes down at me. His torture pulsates heat all through me. “Trouble is also…” He releases my hard, sore tips. “Beautiful.” He pinches my nipples again, harder.
“Yes.” I hiss, needing more of the inflicting pleasurable pain he’s causing inside.
“And do you know what trouble wants?” One of his hands slides over my belly.
“What?” I bend to his advancing touch, soliciting the answer while watching his fingers cascade over my trembling with need body.
“It wants to be free.” His advancing finger thrusts inside me. “It wants everything that made it what it is to go away.” His thumb rolls over my clit. “And my beautiful trouble, I will give that to you.”
His mouth lowers to my nipple. His lips latch on. He sucks me hard as his potent abilities take me over.
I fight. Thrash and struggle against the constraining ties and the building need to let everything go.
The restriction. My legs spread wide for his taking. The motion of his hand controlling not only my body but also my mind. I’m defenseless against it. Against him.
I do the only thing I can. I come hard and long.
I squirm on the sheet. My legs shake. My chest rises and falls.
I try to catch my breath. Fight to reclaim my senses. I need him! Now!
“Untie me!” I want to feel his body against mine. I want him inside me.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?” His glistening eyes glow down at me. “Because you only have two choices here. I untie you, and you get dressed, or remain as you are, and I make you come once more.”
“I don’t like those choices. How about you untie me so I can fuck you?” I challenge, glancing down at his crotch. “You’re hard. I could help with that.”
“Yes. I’m hard as fuck, but this isn’t about me. It’s not about what I need.”
“What do you need?”
“You have your choices, Harper.” A slow smile pulls on his mouth. “Now, pick one.”
I nibble on my bottle lip.
His eyes drop to the debating action. “One of those choices includes me doing things to your pussy with my mouth and tongue. So what will it be?”
Chapter 25
As expected, she picked option number two. I couldn’t be happier. I’m not done playing with her responsive and beautiful body.
