Page 28 of The Naughty List


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Max pulled me up, guiding my feet to the floor. A second later my bra and underwear were off, proving just how much experience he had with this kind of thing. I was pretty sure that my ex had taken five minutes of fumbling just to figure out the clasp of my bra, and he had obviously been experienced based on his activities behind my back.

Max didn’t waste any time before he flipped me onto my stomach up higher on the bed. His hand softly stroked the small of my back providing me a measure of reassurance as my heart tried to leap out of my body.

“Spread your legs.”

I did as he ordered, earning an approving “good ?girl.” He lifted my arms over my head and began to wrap a silky red ribbon around my wrists, tucking and weaving it into the headboard until my feet arched. I was suspended, my toes clinging to the ground and supporting my weight. The silk brushed against my breasts as he circled my torso. He paused, and I felt a knot cinch into place between my shoulders. He crossed my stomach, coiling it just tightly enough that it dug into my flesh. His arms wrapped around me and another knot cinched across my belly button before he dropped the remaining line to swing between my spread legs.

My body molded to his movements. In that moment, he could do whatever he wanted with me and I would have been helpless. Ribbon coiled around my left ankle, pulling tightly, as he tugged it to secure it to the rest of the ribbon on my body. He repeated the action on my right ankle, spreading my legs further and further. My body ached, drawn wide. It was exhilarating, the slight pain of my bindings giving way to arousal. I hadn’t been sure I could do this, but with each passing second, my body relaxed into the tension. For a moment, neither of us moved and I focused on his ragged breath.

“You’re like a dream, Belle. Like a decadent gift that’s designed to fulfill my every wish.”

I felt him kiss my shoulder before he stepped away. The sharp metallic click of a belt unfastening alerted me to the fact that he was undressing. I itched to be able to turn my head and see him. My body tightened up as I wondered what he was going to do next. Fabric thudded softly to the floor and then his heat radiated against my vulnerable skin. I wanted to press against him, and I pulled against my elaborate bindings.

“Relax,” he ordered, as he suddenly licked down my lengthened spine sending tremors through my whole body. “I’m only here to give you pleasure, my Belle. And even though it seems like I have all the power right now, the truth is that you do. Anytime you want me to stop. Anytime you don’t like something I’m doing. You just tell me, and it will all stop. Do you understand?”

I nodded, but he caught my hair and stopped the movement.

“Say the words.”

“I understand,” I whispered, so turned on that it was hard to speak.

“What are you thinking right now?” he asked suddenly as he loosened his grip on my hair and sank his teeth into my shoulder. I groaned, as pangs of pleasure shot through me, hardening my nipples against the coolness of the room. I was flooded with sensations overwhelmed with his touch, the tone of his voice, the way his words seemed to wrap around me. I had never thought I would like something like his. But the truth was, I loved it.

Tell me,” he repeated firmly as he pinched my nipple between his fingers. He twisted it, overwhelming my already saturated nerves.

“I want this more than anything,” I finally breathed.

“We’re just getting started,” he murmured. “Seeing you wrapped up like this, completely at my will—do you have any idea what it makes me want to do to you?”

He moved off of me for a moment and I took the time to look at the bindings. The elegant knots were so intricate that I wondered how many times he’d done this before. Who else ?had been lucky enough to be under his control like this? A harsh wave of jealousy ripped through me and I had to push thoughts of how many other women he had done this to out of my head.

Max stepped over to the side of me, his eyes devouring me as he traced them along my body. I devoured the sight of his golden body that looked like it had been carved by the gods. I almost choked when I saw how hard he was.

Heat flushed my cheeks as I continued to stare at him. I realized that unlike how I usually felt whenever anyone paid me any attention at all, much less saw me naked, I wasn’t embarrassed. I was on fire.

“The way your cheeks are flushed makes me itch to see your other cheeks pink.” His words fell over me and I almost groaned at the thought. He returned to stand behind me, and I longed to feel him against me. He chuckled at my pitiful attempts to move. His palm stroked the curve of my ass before it flew against it playfully. Max rubbed the spot before delivering another smack. He repeated the gesture, spanking and caressing away the sting until my bottom stung with heat.

“Perfection.” His tongue traced the edge of my ear. “Do you know why I’ve been obsessed with the thought of tying you up since I met you?”

I shook my head as I gasped in air.

“Because I couldn’t wait to tear down that prim and proper mask you wear and see just how you look with your walls down. I could see inside of you, to that part of you that is constantly clinging to the edge, waiting greedily for someone like me to wake you up. It’s happening today. Your body won’t be able to fight me when I want it to come. I’m going to show you just what you do to me. I’m going to make you scream and cry and claw at that ribbon as you fall apart...and then I’m going to start all over again.”

A whimper escaped my lips as he dropped between my legs. His knees hit the floor, muffled by the decadent carpet floor and I did indeed begin to struggle against my bindings as I anticipated what was about to come next.

He suddenly cupped me in his palm as his teeth nipped playfully at my sore cheeks. Then his hands parted me roughly. I barely had time to process this before his tongue plunged inside me. He sucked on me with his mouth until my knees tried to buckle, but the restraints held tight. The sudden weakness in my legs shifted more of my weight onto my arms and I screamed, unraveling on Max’s talented tongue. He continued to lick me even as I cried for him to stop. I couldn’t find my center, dangling between agony and elation. But just as my core began to clench, he pulled away.

I had never had someone do that to me before. And certainly not from this angle…with that amount of ferocity.

“I’m not done with you,” he said wickedly as he disappeared from sight and I heard the telltale sound of foil as he got a condom.

I was lost to my role, overwhelmed by the scene unfolding around me, but starved to submit to his demands at the same time. He’d turned me into a desperate creature, and I loved it. How was I ever going to come back from this…come back from them?

My mind flashed to Danny just then, and what he had done to my body. I realized that both of them had fulfilled a secret desire I had. I needed the freedom that Danny’s playful style gave me the same as I needed Max’s domination. I wasn’t sure how that worked, but I knew that I needed more, more, more of it all.

Max fisted my hair in his hand and turned my head, forcing me to kiss him. My mouth opened up, immediately obeying him as his tongue stroked against mine.

Suddenly, he thrust forward until he was sheathed tightly inside of me. A gasp escaped me as he teased me with the promise of fulfillment, not moving at all. His kiss deepened in response, his tongue invaded my mouth, capturing it and sucking more moans from me. He needed to start moving and end the delicious agony coursing through my body. But Max took his time as his hips slowly began to move in circles inside of me, his thickness rubbing against my throbbing clit.

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