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“Move again and I stop,” he said with a growl.
I froze and looked down. The sight of him between my legs sent heat roaring through me. His eyes were dark and hooded, and he had a wicked grin on his face.
With his eyes locked on me, he licked me again. I gasped in agony but remained still. His big hands gripped my legs, keeping them open, and then he got to work. Jolts of searing pleasure raked through me. I closed my eyes and threw my head back with a low, guttural moan.
My back bowed off the bed, thrusting my breasts in the air. I shamelessly ground my pussy against his face, seeking the release that was coming on hot and fast. But like he promised, when I got close, he pulled away.
I whimpered, and my eyes flew open just in time to catch the evil grin on his face. He ducked back down and started again. After the third time, I was crying and begging for him to make me come. I said anything I could think of to get relief.
“Do you promise to be good now?” he asked.
“Yes,” I cried.
“Should I make you come?”
“Yes. Please, Sid.”
“Mmm. I like it when you beg,” he said and then licked me with abandon.
His tongue did wicked, dirty things I’d never dreamed of. When he thrust two fingers inside, I went off like a firework. Screaming and convulsing. My hips and legs shook, and I gasped for breath.
Sid had stripped while I was busy visiting heaven. He was now standing at the foot of the bed naked, stroking his cock. The look in his eyes was sinful. He licked his bottom lip and kneeled on the bed between my legs. It looked like he was thinking about something.
“So beautiful,” he said. “So perfect.”
His voice was low and dripped with need. His hand worked his cock while his eyes locked on to on my breasts. When he leaned forward and took one into his mouth, I twisted, which pushed my breast farther into his mouth. His teeth raked over my nipple. Pain and pleasure shot to my core, and I moaned.
“Turn over,” he said.
I did as he directed. Wetness dripped down my inner thigh as I waited for his next command.
“Ass in the air.”
I got on my knees, wrapped my hands around the chain of the handcuffs, and rested my head against my forearms. I stuck my ass out for him and waited. Sid leaned forward and kissed my neck. He moved the hair from my face and looked into my eyes. There was concern in his eyes, and the sudden change of emotion jolted me.
“You good?” he asked.
I smiled at his concern. “So good.”
He smirked and then kissed a path down my neck, over my shoulder, down my back, over my hips and then my ass. I felt his lips everywhere, and it was so tender, despite the vulnerable position I was in. His mouth left me, and then his hand connected with my ass. I cried out. It took me by surprise, but it was so good. I wanted more.
He slapped me again, and I pressed back into him, moaning into my arm. There was the sound of a condom wrapper, and then Sid was rubbing his cock through my juices while grabbing my hip with his other hand.
I was begging again, saying anything I could think of to get him inside me. Sid positioned the head of his dick at my entrance and thrust inside. I screamed out and pushed back against him. The feeling of him inside me wasn’t anything I could describe except perfect.
His grip on my hips tightened, and he pulled me hard against him as he thrust forward. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed off the walls of his quiet room. It was dirty and rough, hot and exciting, and better than I could have ever imagined.
Sid grunted with every thrust. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, like we’d done this a hundred times over. All thoughts drained from me, and all I could do was feel. Feel the ridges on his cock as they dragged against my walls, his big, calloused hands gripping my hips, and the white-hot pleasure racing through my body.
“Shit,” Sid said. “You feel so fucking good.”
He was moving faster now, and I could tell he was letting go, getting as lost in the feeling of us as I was. He bent forward and rested his weight on my back. With his mouth at my ear, he whispered words of affirmation and praise. And as we crested the peak of pleasure, his words turned dirty.
I came again, screaming as blissful waves of pleasure rolled through me. Tears stung my eyes, and one rolled down my cheek. I was thankful I was facing away from him.
He pumped a few more times while filthy words rolled off his tongue, and then he stilled, pulsing inside me. He groaned and bit my shoulder as he came. Then he collapsed on top of me, and I screamed. The angle pulled on the cuffs, and my wrists burned.
“Shit. I’m sorry, Kat.”
