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I frowned at him. “I don’t ask aboutyourex-lovers.”
“No one mattered until you.”
I wrestled with that while he stripped off his shirt. My mouth watered as my gaze caught on his upper body. Then he stepped out of his pants, and I went instantly hot all over.
“Come here,” I said, needing him.
He just gave me a very male look. “I’m in charge here. You know how I know that, sweetheart? Because you’re the one in handcuffs.”
God, I’d never wanted anyone like I wanted this man. My gaze was glued to his every movement as he climbed onto the bed, leaning over me. I arched my hips, already desperate for him, and his eyes laughed at me.
“I don’t think so.”
“Please.”
“I like your manners, but they won’t help you today. You’ve been a bad girl.”
I cracked up at that. He smiled. It was an evil smile.
Then he was kissing me, and I sighed against his mouth, soaking in the feel of him. He pulled away too soon, and I scowled, but he was already kissing his way down my neck, paying special attention to all my most sensitive spots.
I moved restlessly under him, automatically attempting to reach for his head and hold him to me. But the handcuffs kept me his prisoner, and the sensation of wanting to move them but not being able to, all while Nathaniel cupped my breasts in his large hands…
I was going out of my mind with lust.
Nathaniel rolled my nipples between his fingers, watching my face. I sucked in a sharp breath, and he squeezed a little harder.
My core went molten.
“Well, well, well,” he said. “That’s interesting.”
My cheeks heated, and he just shook his head. “There’s no shame between us. Not ever. Andespeciallynot when it comes to your pleasure.”
He removed his hands, and I whined. But he was already leaning over me, his expression serious.
“I need you to talk to me when you feel this way,” he said. “Please.”
“I don’t want to be that needy, insecure person. We’ve been over this. You’ve promised not to leave me.”
“A fear of abandonment doesn’t go away overnight. Even with a mating bond. It takes time and trust, and seeing for yourself that no matter what you do, no matter how badly we argue, I will always love you. And I will always stay.”
I nodded, unable to talk around the lump in my throat.
God, I loved this man.
He nuzzled my neck, and I sighed. I was moving restlessly under him, desperate to feel him inside me, and the cuffs around my wrists ratcheted that desperation higher until I was letting out tiny sounds of want. Nathaniel gazed down at me, his eyes dark.
“Do you trust me to make you feel good?”
“God, yes.”
He smiled at that, and my mind went blank as he lowered his head, running his mouth along my breast. His tongue circled my nipple, and my breath caught in my throat.
“Breathe,” he murmured, turning his attention to my other breast.
My breath shuddered out, and I felt him smile against my skin.
And then there was nothing but feeling. Each time I attempted to move my arms and couldn’t, my mind turned foggier, my body needier. Nathaniel drove me crazy with his mouth, nipping and licking and blowing air over my most sensitive spots. He kissed me everywhere, from my forehead to my little toe.
