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She nods.
“Just tell me to stop and I will, okay?”
“Okay,” she replies.
Something about her so eagerly agreeing hits me. Which means I can’t fuck this up.
Still facing the mirror, I turn Sage until her back is against the glass and lift her hands until she reaches the cuffs. She has to stand on her toes to get there, but once she’s high enough, I secure each wrist in the leather and hear an audible gasp from her lips.
With her arms pressed to her ears, she hangs from the cuffs, slowly swaying with her gaze still settled on my face.
Once I’m sure the cuffs will hold her and she’s safe, I grab her by the jaw. A hint of a smile lifts the corners of her lips. Maybe it’s the audience, or maybe it’s the environment, but I feel free to let things slip that I usually keep to myself.
“I’ve always wanted to have you at my mercy like this, Peaches. I can do anything I want to do to you now.”
“So do it,” she replies in a challenging tone.
People have gathered around us, but I’m not worried about them. My focus is only on her and how fucking exquisite she looks bound up like this. With just her arms above her tiny frame, she’s completelymine.And I really could do anything to her. If I wanted to lift her dress and fill her with my cock, I could.
And the thought is tempting.
But I have other plans for her at the moment.
With her face in my hands, I stare down at her before taking her lips with my own. I lick my way into her mouth, rough and dominant, so she knows this mouth belongs to me.
All she can do is hum and struggle to breathe as I kiss her. Then I drag down the neckline of her dress, exposing her breasts and moving my mouth to bite her already tight nipple.
She cries out as I bite too hard. Then I pull my lips away from it and slap it enough to make her gasp. Her wide eyes find my face and I panic for a moment that I’ve gone too far.
“Do it again,” she whispers, and I can’t keep my lips off of hers after she says that. Something about Sage just seems to wake up every nerve ending in my body. She makes me realize all the things I want aren’t so far out of reach.
And that I shouldn’t feel so bad for wanting them.
But for now, I’m only focused on her body and getting her to make that face again, so I rip down the other side of her dress, exposing her other breast. I take a minute to admire it first.
It really is perfect. So small, yet perky, and just enough to squeeze my hand around.
When I slap the other side, making her gasp again, it takes everything I have to keep from losing my mind.
“You’re gonna have to be louder than that, Peaches.” My lips devour every inch of her skin from her neck down to her collarbone, biting and sucking until she’s moaning and gasping with every breath.
“Are you as wet as you were that night in my bed?” I whisper when I make my way back up to her ear.
She sucks in a short gasp at my question. Everything I’ve said up to this point, I’ve said loudly so everyone can hear. Like this is a performance.
But that last line I whispered because I want to know. Ineedto know.
“Why don’t you find out?” she replies, her eyes burning into mine.
Without a response, I slowly tug on the fabric of her dress, lifting it until she’s fully exposed. Then with our eyes still locked, I reach between her legs and slide my hand down the front of her panties. She trembles from my touch, but when I ease between her folds to find her soaked with arousal, I’m the one to react.
She feels even more perfect than I remember. Warm and soft and ready for me. Her cunt leaks like it needs my cock, like it’scryingfor it.
“You can’t keep doing this to me,” I growl as I hold on to the cuffs above her head and lean into her. “I have my hand between your legs, Sage. And you feel so fucking good.”
Her lust-filled eyes stay on mine as she bites her lips.
Sliding my finger through the pool of moisture, I keep my eyes on her as I ease my way inside her, wishing so badly that it was my cock fucking her and not my finger. With every thrust and glide of my hand, she moans and hums, tilting her hips to keep with the pressure of my hand. We exist in our own little world, and right now, that world revolves around her perfect pussy.
