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A giggle bursts from my chest when he removes my blindfold and I see the wild look in his eyes.
“That was hot.”
He’s still breathing heavy and he kisses me hard. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Heck no.”
“Good. Time for cake?”
“Definitely time for cake.”
ChapterSeventeen
Cash
“Holy shit!” I shout, resisting the urge to knife up. If I did that, though, I’d break the connection that roused me from sleep. A connection I decided right this second is the best way to wake up.
I feel her smile around me, and she hums causing a buzz to hit the tip of my hardness that’s currently being sucked and licked. My hips thrust up of their own will, pressing deeper into her throat. Hadley doesn’t react, though. She just keeps going.
My hands are tied together above my head. How she managed to do that while I was asleep, I have no idea.
“You tied me up?”
She giggles. “I can’t believe you didn’t wake up,” she says, looking up at me with twinkling eyes. “You’re right though.”
“About?”
“How powerful I feel.”
“I never said anything about that.”
“It was in your eyes. The thought of tying me up so I was at your mercy. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.”
Looking down at her with my arms pinned above me, I can’t help but to agree.
“Then do your best, baby. I’m all yours.”
“Damn right, you are.” She grins, getting back to work. She kisses all over my chest, my stomach, raking her nails against my skin and squeezing my thighs. Her silky hair is draped all over me and as much as I want to touch her, I have to admit it’s the sexiest thing in the world. To have her take control.
Her hand slips between her legs, and then circles around my base, twisting and tightening around me with her wetness.
“Fuck,” I groan. “That’s hot, Hadley.”
I won’t last. I know I won’t. Not when her hot mouth is wrapped around me and her hand is working magic.
“If you don’t want to swallow down your efforts, I suggest you get your sweet ass up here. And untie me. Now.”
She doesn’t stop so I give her another warning. “Hadley,” I growl. “Get up here and ride me.”
With a pop, she releases me and climbs on top of me, straddling my hips with her hand wrapped around me. She lines us up and slowly lowers herself onto me, filling her up.
“I love being inside you,” I grumble.
“I love you being inside me,” she agrees.
“Perfection. You’re mine, Hadley.”
“Yes!”
