Page 61 of Wild Spirit


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She rose, not fighting as he bound her wrists behind her back with his belt.

“You like being tied up, don’t you?”

She nodded. “I’ve never tried it before you, but there’s something about the way it makes me feel. I can’t describe it. It just makes me…hot.”

“I feel the same way,” he confessed.

Yvonne twisted, kneeling before him again. “I’m warning you right now,” she said. “I’m not always going to make it so easy for you. One of these days, you’re going to have to catch me if you want to tie me up.”

Leo hadn’t thought it was possible for his dick to grow any harder, but he could swear it just tripled in size. “Jesus. We’re doing that tonight.”

She laughed. “Thought we weren’t making plans. Thought we were flying by the seat of our pants.”

He didn’t smile at her joke. He couldn’t. “It’s on the schedule. Tonight. I’m giving you a ten-second head start on hiding, then I’m coming after you. And when I catch you…” He let his words drift away, let her fill in the blanks. From the heated expression on her face, he was tempted to ask her how she saw that scene playing out. Knowing her, she was taking it down the same dirty path he was. Hell, there was a good chance her fantasy was even kinkier.

“Now,” he said. “Suck me, baby.”

She shifted until she could run her tongue along the length of his dick, licking him like an ice cream cone.

He sucked in as much air as he could through his nose, praying he had the strength to hold out for more than a minute or two. The image of Yvonne on her knees, her hands tied behind her back, the head of his cock sliding through her pink lips.

Leo closed his eyes. Maybe it would be easier to keep control if he didn’t look.

That might have worked if Yvonne hadn’t started sucking.

Fuck it. They had all night. Taking the edge off this way might help his staying power later.

He gripped the base of his dick with one hand, the other splaying in her soft hair, gripping it so that he could control her pace.

He pressed her lower, probably pushing himself in deeper than she would have taken him herself. She gagged for just a moment, resisting, before something in her relaxed and she took him to the back of her throat.

Leo groaned. “Jesus, baby.”

His fingers tightened in her hair, and she gave herself over to him, letting him take her mouth. Yvonne knew all the right buttons to push, sucking on the head, teasing him with her teeth, her tongue exploring as much as she could.

One time, she shook his hand off, lifting her head. For a second, he was afraid he’d pushed her too hard. He should have known better.

She used her shoulders to press his legs farther apart, then ran her tongue over his balls, taking one in his mouth, applying just enough suction that he thought he’d died and gone to heaven.

“Vonnie…God, Vonnie.”

Yvonne finished playing with his balls, rising until she could take him back in her mouth again.

This time, she took over, bobbing her head up and down with just the right amount of speed and suction.

Leo was a goner.

“Baby, I’m going to…I can’t st—”

His balls constricted and then he was there, coming with a long, loud groan, her name on his lips. Yvonne slowed her pace but never stopped moving, swallowing down every drop of cum.

Leo’s head fell back against the couch as every ounce of tension he’d felt these past few months drained out of him. He was a boneless, anxiety-free, happy-as-a-bird-with-a-French-fry guy again. It felt like years since he’d felt this…free.

Yvonne wasn’t the only wild spirit anymore.

Apparently, that gloriousness was contagious.

He lifted his head at the same time as her, then reached under her arms to lift her to his lap.

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