Page 70 of The Man of the Hour


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She shook her head.

Then turn over. I’m going to take what I’ve been waiting for all day.That was what he meant to say. Her gorgeous ass beckoned, and he was desperate to fill it.

What came out instead was, “Control me.”

Sonia’s eyes widened, and she put a warning hand on his chest. “Are you sure?”

He let out a long breath. “I’m sure, Sonia. Take all the control.” A beat passed, and he added, “Please.”

That gorgeous smile spread across her face. “I thought you’d never ask.”

Rising gracefully, she smoothed his T-shirt over her body and pounced on him. Brendan cursed as she sat on his crotch.

She was soaked. Her slickness seeped through the fabric separating them until her wet heat wrapped around his shaft.

“Are you going to take off the T-shirt?” he demanded.

“Nope.”

“What about my clothes?”

“Sshhh.” She put a finger to his lips. “Be a very good boy and stay quiet for me.”

Her dark eyes managed to look innocent yet mocking. When she rocked her hips, rubbing her bare pussy against his aching cock, he suppressed a groan.

“Aww, look how hard you are,” she cooed. “You’ve been so patient all day, waiting for me. I wonder how much longer you can wait.”

Suddenly, his hands were pushed above his head. He twisted his wrists, but Sonia’s grip was too strong for him to free himself. Her other hand was busy at his collar. Then he felt the brush of silk against his arm. She held his tie, snatched from around his neck.

Lightning-quick, Sonia lashed his wrists to the slatted headboard, looping the tie in a complicated knot. Brendan tugged, but she had him securely bound.

“Sh-sh-sh,” she whispered, her fingertips skating over his erection. “I know you’re nervous.” A satisfied smile spread across her face. “You should be.”

He shuddered, his cock straining. She lightly rubbed the head through his pants.

“Do you like being tied up? All stretched out in your bed for me to have fun with?” Sonia bent close, her scent filling the air.

Brendan panted, arms straining above his head. He was too flustered to answer. Dark eyes peered at him hungrily, like he was a feast designed for Sonia’s personal enjoyment.

“Answer me,” she prompted.

“You said to stay quiet.”

She gave his chest an impatient push, sending a shock through him. “That was then. I change my mind sometimes. It’s your job to keep up.”

Brendan squirmed beneath her, trying to angle his cock against the softness of her cunt. Sonia grabbed his hair, forcing his gaze to her big dark eyes, and gave him a stern look.

“Answer me,” she repeated. “If you don’t obey, you’ll be punished.”

He opened his mouth, trying to answer, but the woman on top of him was scrambling his mind. He’d indulged partners a few times in the past by allowing them to tie him up, but it had been a joke. He’d been bored, counting the minutes until he could be back in control again.

This was different.

Sonia’s voice softened, like she could read his thoughts, though she kept her grip on his hair. “How do you feel? Tell me.”

“I feel…” Lust and nerves swirled through him. “Helpless.”

“Good boy.” There was a soft graze of fingers inside his waistband.

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