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He was clearly in the zone, doing what he loved. Arranging, organizing, taking control. But his eyes watched hers for every reaction.
“I’m impressed that you know your way around a rope,” Sonia murmured. “I wasn’t sure—”
He put his finger to her lips. “Shh, sweetheart.” His hand massaged its way down to her breast, caressing the tender slope. Sonia bit back a whimper. “That’s a good girl. You’re beautiful in my bed.”
She gasped, thrusting upward. Her breasts felt like an offering to Brendan, gift-wrapped in rope.
“Mmm, yes. Show yourself to me.” A hot tongue met her nipple, sucking it into a hard pearl. As she fought her moans, Brendan reached down to play with her clit. “That’s perfect, baby. You’re already wet. I love that you’re getting ready for what I’ll give you.”
When he bit her nipple, her feet drummed on the mattress, rising to thrash against the muscled body crouched between her legs.
“No, sunshine,” Brendan chided, his hands sliding swiftly downward to clasp her ankles. Sonia tried to move, but he had her pinned down completely, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “We can’t have that. Hold still. You’re not going anywhere tonight.”
Nerves and arousal shot through Sonia as he caught both ankles in one hand. A pillow was swiftly wedged under her ass, reminding her that she’d done the same to Brendan just two days ago when she pegged him. Then her thoughts blurred when more rope circled her ankles. Brendan surveyed her approvingly as he tied her legs to the foot of the bed.
“Much better,” he smirked, running his hands up her calves and thighs, sending sparks through her skin. “You’re mine to play with and there’s no question about it. Now, where were we? That’s right. Getting your little pussy prepared for everything that’s going to happen.”
“Oh God,” Sonia gasped as large fingers surrounded her clit. “Brendan—”
“Quiet,” he admonished, pushing his thumb into her mouth with surprising force. “Your job is to receive.”
She sucked feverishly as he stoked her need, stroking her puffy lips, dipping his fingers inside her, massaging her clit until she thought she’d scream.
Finally, he withdrew. His palm came to rest against her throat, fingers wrapping around her neck as he stared down at her. His short hair was damp and curling on his forehead, his eyes darkening with lust, his muscles rippling in the lamplight.
“Let’s see if you’re ready,” he husked. “I need you dripping.”
Sonia tensed with anticipation. Back at her house, Brendan had gone through her toy collection without letting her look, stuffing who-knows-what into a tote bag while she’d sneaked peeks at his gorgeous back. She had no idea what he had in mind.
Her thighs clenched when he dove between her legs, licking her exposed cunt. Her legs wanted to close around his head, but couldn’t. She felt helpless, revealed. Her wrists flexed in their bindings.
“That’s it,” Brendan growled, flicking her clit with his tongue until she could barely keep quiet. “Cream all over my sheets.”
Sonia looked up at him pleadingly as he rose and reached for the tote bag on the bedside table. Her body tried to arch toward him, her nipples puckered and begging for his touch. Leaning over, his cock brushing her belly, he kissed her gently on the lips. She tasted her juices on his tongue.
“Close your eyes.” His tone left no room for argument.
Sonia’s eyelids fluttered, but refused to close. A big hand stroked her stomach in circles.
“I said, close your eyes, sweetheart,” Brendan repeated, softly but firmly. “I won’t take you anywhere you don’t want to go.”
Letting out a shuddering breath, Sonia squeezed her eyes shut.
“Relax,” Brendan’s voice soothed, surrounding her like a plush blanket. She felt vulnerable yet safe in her bindings. Warm palms stroked her face, her breasts, gliding down to her hips and moving inward. She bit her lips as fingers spread her pussy, caressing the folds.
Then something heavy and smooth nudged her opening.
A toy. But which one? The steady pressure increased, slow and inexorable, driving a gasp from her..
It was so big. Jesus, it was enormous. Whatever was pressing against her entrance was huge and insistent.
“Fuck,” Sonia gasped inadvertently, sweat breaking out on her forehead.
“Sshhh,” came the command. Fingers closed around her clit, making her moan with strained pleasure.
Nervously, she ran through the catalog of her toys. What was Brendan using on her?
She tried to wriggle, to lift her hips, anything, but she could barely move.
