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I shuddered as he kissed my shoulder.
“You’d really let me have you like that?” he whispered against my skin.
“No one’s ever explored what I’ve wanted in bed, except you four years ago, and now. I want the fantasy now.”
Tom swore. “All I have to tie your wrists is my belt. Is that enough?”
“Yes.”
“Bend over.”
His command was firm, strong.
This setting, the roughness of the building, the desperation of Tom’s touch, directing me into position, built up the anticipation.
He tied his belt around my wrists, tight but enough that I could escape if need be.
“These need to go,” he said, trailing a finger over one of my butt cheeks. “Can I take off your underwear?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
Once they were gone, he slipped a finger between my legs and I trembled.
“My turn.” Tom shucked his boxer briefs, leaving his socks on, and then made quick work of sheathing himself with the condom.
He grabbed my hips and ground himself against my entrance. I was so wet. Tom took time to coat himself in my juices, driving me wild.
“You haven’t told me what you want of me, Rosie,” he crooned as my eyes crossed from the exquisite pressure he was applying just near my clit.
He playfully swatted my butt. “Focus, Miss Zanetti. Tell me what you want.”
I trembled, finding the audacity to say my desires out loud. “I want it like … the photo book.”
“I remember those photos very well,” Tom hummed, skimming his hands over my butt again. “With your arse high in the air?” I nodded and he hummed again. “You’re going to keep your arse up until I’m done with you. And you’re going to spread your legs wide for me. Would you like that, Rosie?”
“Oh yes,” I breathed. “Yes.”
“And dirty talk?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Well, then. Time to give it to you.”
He pushed in and I cried out. A bolt of blissful pleasure spiked from my core.
Tom held himself against me, his voice strained. “Tell me how my dick feels inside you, Rosie.”
“You feel very deep. I feel full. It’s … so good.”
Tom hummed, withdrawing slowly and then slamming back in. “This angle feels so good. You feel … perfect.”
He leisurely thrust into me, covering my back. With one of his hands holding down my belted wrists, Tom upped his pace.
Secrets and wishes were whispered against my earlobe, his breath hot and cloying as he took me.
I want to tie you to my bed at home and do unspeakable things to you until you beg me to set you free.
Your pussy is perfect around my dick.
