Page 49 of Natural Deception


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He lays his hands on my upper thighs while I begin to rock forward and back, forward and back, moaning because it feels incredible. I peel his hands away from my thighs and lean forward as I place his palms on my breasts. He gently squeezes them and flicks his fingers over the tips, making me gasp.

"I don't want to come yet, Vanessa. But I want you to come."

"Anything you want to do to me, I want it too." I crawl backward so he can lower his legs. "I can't tell you how many times I fantasized about trying more adventurous things in bed. Just thinking about what you might do me gets me so turned on that my cream is dribbling down my inner thighs."

"I've always loved the flavor of you, but tonight, I want to devour you completely."

"Oh God, keep saying dirty things like that."

Craig sits up and leans over to grab the sex manual and flip through it. He stops on a particular page, gazing up at me with his head still bowed, and his mouth curls into the sexiest devilish grin I've ever seen. "Oh, I have a great idea."

"Do it. I'm up for anything with you."

"This will come in two stages, just like you."

He waddles around me and pats my bottom. "Lie down on your back, Nessa, please."

"Your polite commands make me even hotter."

"And your excited expression does the same to me. You really want to do this, and I love that."

He's excited about his great idea too, and I love that he wants to get playful and naughty with me. Maybe incredible sex won't instantly repair our relationship, but it just might open the door.

Craig snatches the paper bag off the floor and digs out the items he needs---several ropes. While I lie back on the bed, my head on the pillow, he sets the ropes out beside me and considers them, seeming like he's working out the best arrangement for tying me up. God, I want him to do that. What's wrong with two consenting adults having some filthy fun? My only regret is that we didn't try this years ago.

He picks up a rope and kneels between my feet. "Lift your legs as high as you comfortably can, at either side of your body."

As I follow his command, I realize all those yoga lessons had done some good. I can stretch my legs toward my body much further than I would have expected.

Craig ties one end of a long rope to my left ankle, then loops it through the headboard slats and ties the end to my right ankle. "Is this too tight?"

"No, it's perfect."

"Grasp your ankles."

He watches while I do that, licking his lips. Once I've done what he told me to do, he uses two shorter ropes to tie my wrists to my ankles. I am now spread-eagled with my legs almost touching my shoulders. Craig reaches into the bag again and pulls out a vibrator that has a curving shape.

The second he flicks the power switch, my pulse revs up.

But when he touches the vibrator to my folds, I jerk and gasp.

He pulls the device away. "Is that an 'oh please don't stop' gasp?"

"Yes, of course, yes."

"Good."

He drags the vibrator's tip up and down my cleft with such delicacy and slowness that my breaths quicken and my heart pounds. I try to writhe, but I can't, not with the ropes holding me in place. They're so soft that, whenever the ropes brush against my skin, I throw my head back and make desperate little noises. He drags the vibrator up my belly, carefully avoiding my clit, and places the head of the device over my pubic bone. Then he turns up the vibrations.

I cry out as my clit throbs.

"How badly do you need to come, Nessa?"

"So badly. Please, make me come."

He gives me that sexy, devilish grin again. Then he drops onto his belly and shimmies toward me until his face hovers directly in front of my sex. He licks his lips again. The vibrator is still humming away, though no longer touching my body. My pulse thunders in my ears because I need to come so badly, but at the same time, I never want him to stop. It's insane, but I don't care.

Craig thrusts the vibrator inside me, cranking it up to the highest setting, and seals his mouth over my clit. While he sucks and licks and nips at my nub, he keeps thrusting the vibrator in and out, deep and hard. The combination of those two sensations hurls me off that cliff. My entire body goes rigid, and I can feel my inner muscles pulsating around the vibrator while he pinches my clit with his teeth and consumes me like he never wants to stop feasting on me.

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