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“On the bed.”
Yes, ma’am.This whole bossy thing is such a fucking turn-on. I bet she’s a hair puller and bites too. I make my way onto the bed and lie down.
“Hands above your head.” She walks back to the door and picks up the handcuffs and rope she dropped when I stole that kiss. I raise my arms and place them behind my head, chuckling at my dick. He’s standing at full salute, ready for the fun to begin. “Uh-oh, am I in trouble? Have to chain me up?” I’d let this little vixen gag me at this point—and I’d probably fucking love it.
“Oh, you’ve been super bad. I’m here to teach you a very, very important lesson.” She climbs onto the bed, her taut little body straddling me. My cock jerks, grabbing her attention. I consider myself a gentleman most of the time, but fuck, what I wouldn’t give for her to put those pouty lips around my cock.
“He likes you,” I say, hoping for the best. She seems kinky. A blow job is probably just her warm-up. Her snack before dinner. And I bet she’ll be the sweetest dessert.
“Oh, I’m sure he does. He looks so eager. Do you think he’ll fit? I’m so tight. . . ” She pulls her dress up, exposing her creamy thighs. My dick jolts again, fighting to get between her legs.
“Fuck, baby, you’re gonna ruin me before we even get started.” I lower my hands, needing to touch her, possibly help push her dress up faster, but she grabs at my arm, stopping me.
“No. I said I make the rules.” Without letting my hand go, she slides up my body along my aching cock. She leans forward, her breasts in my face, as she opens a cuff and snaps it around my wrist.
“You always this straightforward?” I ask, raising my other arm.
“You have no idea.” I hear the clicking of the other before she pulls back, rising above me. She adds in the rope, stretching my arms apart, doing who cares what. I’m too busy staring down her dress. I yank at the restraints, dying to pull down her dress and suck on her tits. She drops her mouth inches from mine. I raise my head to capture her lips, but she pulls away.
“Oh, come on. Just a little taste.”
Her hips sway in the most glorious, painful motion against my cock. A single finger runs down my bicep, resting at my nipple. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
I open my mouth to answer, but two fingers press against my lips. “No talking. I need you to be a good little boy. I forgot something in the other room. Behave for me. And while you wait, think about all the naughty things I’m going to do to you.Filthythings. The more you beg, the better your reward.”
Another painful moan falls from my lips as she eases off me, making sure to slide over my cock. Her smile is mischievous. And sexy as hell. She pauses to stare for a beat, then winks at me before exiting the room.
Hell yeah. This is going to be a night neither of us will forget.
Chapter2
Ben
The next morning. . .
I storm into the restaurant,ready to commit murder. Throwing my hood up, I tug at the sleeves of my sweatshirt to hide my wrists.
“Ben, over here,” Kip says, grabbing my attention. Great. I head toward the full table and throw myself into a chair.
“S’up, dude. How was your night?” Kip and Chase stare at me, their ears practically wiggling with anticipation. I look around the table, all eyes on me.
“What the hell are you all looking at?”
“We’re just curious. You disappeared on us last night.”
“I wasn’t feeling good. Went up to my room to crash.” And burn. Which is what happened. My hands shake as her face flashes through my mind. Her bullshit act. Her deceiving ploy. Leaving me handcuffed to the bed all night. It took until morning for the goddamn maid service to hear me yelling and open the door. If I hadn’t been so enraged, I would have cared that the poor woman had to uncuff me while I was buck naked.
Twenty minutes after she left, I assumed the typical shit. She had to pee. Fix her makeup. Got held up by a friend in the hallway. When more time passed, I reassured myself it was because she was putting on some kinky-ass outfit for me. Maybe her zipper had gotten stuck. After an hour, Istillgave her the benefit of the doubt, convincing myself she hadn’t paid attention to the room number and couldn’t find her way back. Then I remembered she hadn’t bothered to grab my key. Coming back was never her plan.
I spent a good portion of the night trying to dislocate my thumb to break free. When that didn’t work, I yelled, hoping someone would hear me. Then I passed out for a bit, the booze and energy I exerted catching up to me. Thank God for Louisa, or I’d still be stuck there.That little. . .
“You don’t look sick—”
“Well, I was. Fuck. Why do you care? What didyoudo last night?” I practically bite Chase’s head off. Chase smiles back at me with his dumb-ass grin. He pulls Bridget onto his lap. “Okay. Sorry I asked. I really don’t want those details—”
“Got engaged last night.” He brings Bridget’s hand up, and sure enough, she’s sporting a huge ring. Fucked-up night forgotten, my eyes widen.
“No way. Congrats, man!” Damn, another one bites the dust. I thought Chase had sworn off love after the bullshit he went through with his ex. Then Bridget landed in his life and turned it upside down. I couldn’t be happier for him. “Fuck. Come here.” I get up and wrap my arms around them both.
