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Finn watches me intently as I make my way to my secret drawer of toys and come back out with a silk scarf. At first, he’s confused and I can see his mind working a mile a second. I know the exact moment he realizes what I’m about to do. His entire body tenses, his eyes narrowing into slits as he stares at the scarf, and I fear I may have gone too far.
“I promise, I will never go too far. If you need to break free, you’ll be able to.” I wait for him to make a decision and little by little, as his body sinks back down onto the mattress, I send a silent thank you to the universe for giving me a chance.
With my dress completely unzipped, I let it fall off my shoulders and let my bare feet carry me back to the bed, crawling on top of him until I’m straddling his chest.
“Give me your wrists.” He only hesitates for a fraction of a second before he presents me with his upturned hands. I place a kiss on the inside of one wrist, then the other, before I place the scarf on them and make two revolutions before bringing them up above his head and to the headboard. I tie the scarf around the wood, making a knot loose enough that he can free himself if things get too intense for him.
I have to respect his limits all the while trying to push them.
“Now what, V? I’m at your mercy. What are you going to do with me?” His voice is pure sex. Dark and honeyed with a hint of danger that makes me so wet I’m sure I’m going to find a wet spot on his chest beneath me.
“Anything I want.”
His grin is wolfish, like he’s on board but also knows that anything he’s not okay with is going to stop and I’m going to pay the price in multiple orgasms. Which, honestly, I’m totally okay with.
I lean in and kiss his forehead, his eyelids, one cheek, then the other. By the time I reach his mouth, he’s seeking out my lips, pulling on his restraints trying to get to me.
“Hmm, you’re so impatient.” I’m trying to use my sexy vixen voice, but it all comes out in a shaky breath because he may be impatient, but I’m not exactly the poster child for patience, either.
What a pair we make.
I kiss him with every fiber of my being, making sure he knows that all of this is a safe space and I would never do anything that isn’t built on love and respect.
He gives as good as he gets, our tongues dancing around each other, lips frantic with our kisses. Panting, I back away just enough that he can’t reach me before I go back in and kiss his chin, earning a groan from him.
I guess he likes kissing me.
I kiss his neck, slowly making my way back down his chest before I reach the flat disk of his nipple and tease it with my tongue, before doing the same thing to the other.
Backing up, I feel his thick girth sliding between my pussy lips so I move, intentionally coating his shaft with my juices. Back and forth, back and forth, until he’s growling at me to just fuck already.
“Tsk, tsk, Finn. No topping from the bottom. I seem to remember that you don’t like it when I get sassy with you.” I can’t deny that I’m loving this.
“Not the same, V.” No, I suppose it’s not, and yet…
Placing both of my hands on his chest, I let my hair fall all around us as I sink onto his cock, slowly and torturously. As soon as I bottom out, we both sigh in relief.
“Fuck, that feels incredible.”
I agree, it’s been too long and I needed this.
Lifting myself up, I stop just before the head of his cock slides out then push myself back down on him. Once, twice, I do this to get him at the edge of his sanity before I bring my entire body on top of his and kiss his neck as the rest of my body rubs against him, fucking him oh so slowly. I can hear him losing his ever-loving mind, panting his controlled breaths. I’m pretty sure he’s trying to keep his hands bound, trying to show me how much he trusts me, letting me do whatever the fuck I want with his body.
Nibbling his neck, I start getting lost in my own game, actually needing him to touch me, to dig the pads of his fingers into my flesh while I fuck him until we both lose our minds.
We’re both coated in sweat but I know I’m about to lose at my own game. As much as I love the control, I also love when his big hands are all over me.
From below me, Finn thrusts his hips up, making sure he goes as deep as possible, making sure I’m getting the friction I need on my clit. Making sure I feel the utter power of him. Inside and out.
With a quick flick of my wrist, I undo the tie and within seconds, he has me on my back, fucking me into the mattress, his mouth attacking me with desperation and need. I’m his and he’s mine. And this moment, as tender as it began, is now a mass of clenching fingers and entwined legs. A series of moans and groans with hurried kisses and painless bites.
“Fuck, everything about you, V.” His words don’t make sense, but what is missing in his speech is said by his body. He’s hurried, chasing our joint orgasm because he won’t come without me. Never has, never will.
My back arches, my head is thrown back, my eyes closed tight as the fireworks of blues and yellows and pinks and reds explode behind my lids. I think I scream but I’m not quite sure because all I hear is Finn’s roar as his climax takes over his entire body. He’s shaking and jackhammering inside me as I coat his cock with my juices. It’s only when I come back down from that moment that I realize my nails had dug into the skin of his back.
Eyes wide, I search out his gaze, hoping I didn’t go too far, or betray his trust, but he just smirks at me.
“Beautiful, digging your nails into my back while you come all over my dick is more than okay.”
