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"The way I see it, after last night's little stunt, you owe me. So, tell me where you want it?"
"Want what, Christian?"
"My load."
"Huh, what?" It took a minute to register what I meant. "Christian! No!"
"Calm down," I teased. "I'm going to let you pick. Let's see where to start. The stomach." Running my fingertips over the bare skin of her stomach, I sucked in a breath at the feel of her heated flesh under my touch. Goosebumps spread over her body, and my dick twitched with excitement. "Not my favorite, but if that's what you want."
"No." She yanked hard against the cuffs.
"Okay." Raking my hand up, I shoved her top up to below her bra line. "I can pull up your top and leave it on your perfect tits."
"No! Christian!" Her tone is a mixture of breathy pleas filled with anger and excitement.
"Okay, okay, how about the inside of your thigh," I said, tracing circles on her inner thigh. "Or I can put it deep in that sweet pussy, but you'd have to beg for that." I ran my fingers over the lace of her panties, groaning at the feeling of the soaked material. She was turned on.
Holy fuck! In teasing her, I realized I was torturing myself. My dick throbbed painfully against the rough denim of my jeans.
"Christian, this isn't funny."
"No? Not ready to beg? Okay, well, what do we have left?" I rubbed my thumb roughly over her bottom lip. "Ah, my favorite." I crawled onto the bed, straddling her waist. "I could cum all over that pretty fucking face."
Her breathing hitched. "Christian," she panted, pulling her face from my touch.
"Or you can open your mouth, and I can give you a taste. Would you like a taste?"
"No!" Her words didn't match her tone.
"Well, that leaves one last place," I said, placing two fingers at the entrance of her mouth. Her lips willingly parted for me. Sliding two fingers into her mouth, she closed her lips around them, sucking slightly. My throat flexed on a hard swallow as my gaze stayed fixed on her mouth, and when she willingly sucked on my fingers, I thought I might come in my pants. Fuck! "I can shove it deep in that tight little throat." I pulled my fingers out slowly, feeling the heat from her mouth. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to taste her. I wanted to fuck her.
"You win, you win! I'll do whatever you want; you win!"
She may have screamed that she didn't want this, but her body said differently. Her nipples pulled tight enough to see their shape through her shirt. I ran my thumb over the hardness, and she arched into my touch.
Lifting and twisting myself, I slid in between her thighs, pressing the weight of my chest into hers. "You're so turned on right now, baby," I whispered before tracing my tongue over her bottom lip. "That pussy is soaking wet for me, and your nipples are begging to have my mouth on them." I pressed my erection against her core to show her what she had done to me. "Are you ready to beg, so I can give that tight little pussy exactly what it's screaming for?"
"You win," she whimpered, thrashing underneath me. "Game over!" With a heavy sigh, I crawled off and adjusted myself. She threw in the white flag, which was all I needed, but I was still painfully hard.
"Christian!" Unbuttoning my pants, my zipper sliding down filled the quiet room. My pants hit the ground. "Christian, what are you doing?" Shethrashedbeneath the cuffs.
"Do you want to watch?" I whispered. Firmly gripping my cock, I stroked up and down, using the moisture as a lubricant to stroke myself from root totip. I started slowly, quickly picking up speed and thrusting harder and faster, letting the room fill with the wet sounds of me pumping my dick in and out of my hand.
"Christian!" She fought against the cuffs, tossing around the bed, which caused her skirt to hike up more. My body tensed as my release came closer. Pumping harder, faster, my eyes roamed over her legs spread wide, remembering the feel of her wet panties, her labored breathing through parted lips, her hardened nipples through her shirt. Squeezing my eyes shut, I imagined what she would feel like as I slid my cock inside her soaking wet pussy.
My grip tightened as the only sound in the room was the wet sound of my hand thrusting harder and my labored breathing. My eyes flashed open, and I released myself into my hand with one more hard thrust and a low growl.
Disappearing into the bathroom to clean myself up, I left her cuffed to the bed until I was dressed.
"Game over," I said as I removed the blindfold. "Next time, I'll decide where I put it." I unlocked each of the cuffs. "And I'll choose that tight little pussy."
I'd won. Harper was mine for the next month. She may not be ready to beg today, but she would be soon.
Chapter 12
Harper
I was still reeling from what had happened in Christian's bed. My body deceived me, or that's what I was telling myself anyway. Hiding in the downstairs bathroom while Christian waited for me right outside the door, I tried to pull myself together, but chills broke out over my body when flashbacks of his hands, fingers, mouth, and the sounds he made when he released himself pushed forward.
