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That wolfish grin of his is back, and I’m already arching my pelvis. I can’t wait for him to devour me. Hewilldevour me, right? He’s not just going to cuff me like this and leave me here in some form of epic, horrible tease? Right?

His palm spreads across my stomach as he takes up position in front of my pussy. “Easy, Addison. If you’re uncomfortable, I’ll let you out of the cuffs. But I’m here, I’m not going anywhere, and I’m going to eat you until you soak my face, and the bed, and the neighbors come over to plead with me to stop making you scream. Okay?”

Letting my head fall back onto the bed, I sigh. What did I do to deserve this? Have I died and gone to heaven? Can I stay like this forever please? Is this a thing? Just being worshiped by a guy like you’re some kind of goddess?

“You still okay? I need you to check in before I lick this stunningly glistening cunt, Adi.”

Oh. My. God.

He just said the C-word.

Out loud.

It’s not something I think I’ve ever said in my life, and Mom always said it was literally the worst word someone could say. But the way he said it, charged with desire, laced with promise. Shit. That was hot as fuck. And I want him to say it again. And again. And again. Preferably as he laps at my clit like a man possessed.

“Addison?” A smack lands on my pussy, making me bolt upright in the bed with a squeal, then fall back down because, hello, I’m cuffed. “I need you to focus, kitten. Check in.”

I’m sure he calls everyone kitten, so I try not to let it take hold in my chest. But it’s really hard. Why does every word that he wraps his tongue around sound so hot?

“Green.” My chest rises and falls with the heavy effort of breathing. “And can you spank my pussy again please?”

As my back hits the smooth sheets, the second smack lands. I’ve never had my downstairs kitty cat spanked before, and the sting vibrating through me is utterly delectable.

He barely waits a beat before his tongue glides through my already-swollen lips cooling the sting of his hand. He doesn’t want to tease this morning, he wants to please. And I’d be fucking foolish if I didn’t let him.

His tongue flutters against my clit as he slides two fingers inside me, skillfully finding my g-spot with ease and sending shivers through my whole body. My back arches more, desperation pressing my pussy against his face. I want to hold his head in place so he can’t move or stop driving me closer to the edge, but every time I try to move my arms, the chains on the cuffs clink, reminding me I’m at his mercy.

The slurping sounds he’s making from anyone else would make me cringe. But once again, Thor makes them sound sexy as hell. He’s humming and mumbling against my clit between licks but I have no idea what he’s saying. My head is thrown back into the pillow, my eyes rolling back in my head, and I’m hurtling toward what promises to be a bone-shattering orgasm.

“So delicious, Addison. You taste amazing.” Burying his face back into what has to be a sopping wet mess, he hums again. I’ve never seen a man look so happy to be slowly suffocated between a woman’s thighs before.

His pinky grazes my asshole as his fingers continue their onslaught on my g-spot with such precision I’m already at the edge. It feels like it’s barely been sixty seconds of him going down on me, and I’m taut and ready to blow.

I want more of his pinky in my ass. I’m so curious as to how it’ll feel. But I’m panting too hard, and pleading with him not to stop over and over and over and over again that I’m not sure I can make my brain form any other words but “please don’t stop.”

As though he’s reading my mind, he slides a little more in, sending a tremor through my whole body. He’s probably only up to his first knuckle on his little finger, but it feels different, fuller, the pressure mounting.

“Check in.” His words are wet and mumbled, but still clear.

“Green. Gr-green. Don’t stop.”

That’s it. I’m licking this man and claiming him as my own. I want to come like this every single morning. Ankles cuffed to wrists, fingers in my ass and pussy, and this whip-quick tongue brushing precision strokes against my clit.

I’m definitely in heaven.

When he slides another bit of his finger into my ass, I fall apart, the orgasm crashing into me like the untamed sea. A feral scream rips from my body as I start to twitch and judder all over. Every muscle obeying his expert touch.

A sharp tug on my nipple brings my focus back to the here and now. I had thought I was done, thoughthewas done as aftershocks of the orgasm roll through my satiated body. He twists my nipple with his free hand as he presses harder on the magic button inside my body. As he pushes harder on my g-spot, he slides the rest of his pinky in my ass, and my hips arch on instinct.

“Hmmmm.” He hums against my pussy before his head snaps up, crystal blue eyes meeting mine. “Someone likes having my finger in her ass.”

My face heats, and I try to look away.

“Don’t be embarrassed, kitten. Enjoying things in your ass is nothing to be ashamed about. And I’m so fucking proud of you for trying new things.”

Those words, that praise, it sends warm shivers coursing through my body, giving me confidence to ask for more.

“If you want more in your ass, Adi, we’re going to need lube.” The withdrawal of his touch leaves me aching. A deep need claws at my chest as I try to wait patiently for him to reach into the bedside drawer.

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