Page 63 of Wild Spirit


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This time, he used it to bind her wrists together before looping the rest of the belt around a post on his headboard. She tried to break free, but the man knew his knots.

He paused for a moment. “You know you can say stop, right?”

Her eyes widened. “I’m not really fighting. Don’t you dare stop.”

Leo laughed. “I think this is what a safe word is for.”

“We don’t need a safe word. It’s us.”

He gave her a quick kiss. “You’re right. This isn’t a game. It’s us.”

Yvonne stopped trying to fight the bindings on her wrists. Especially when Leo moved lower, lifting her legs, tossing them over her shoulders and lowering his head.

“Holy shit,” she breathed as he held her open with his thumbs and ran his tongue along her slit. “Leo.”

He sucked her clit into his mouth hard enough that she saw stars. Then he shifted the slightest bit lower, fucking her with his tongue, slowly driving her out of her mind.

Yvonne’s eyes slid closed as she let the magical sensations wash through her. Unlike lovers in her past, Leo didn’t treat this as a payback. He went down on her like it was his job, licking, kissing and sucking her for ages.

“Fingers,” she begged, when his playing continued long enough that she needed more stimulation.

He lifted his head. Then, the bastard got off the bed.

“Wait! I was close. I just need—”

“What’s the rule on your orgasms?” he asked.

Yvonne narrowed her eyes. “Not this again. Dammit!”

Leo didn’t stick around to listen to her diatribe. Instead, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving her tied to the bed.

This time, she did fight her bondage, pulling hard enough that she wondered if she could break his damn bed to get free. It would serve him right if she did.

When he returned, she blasted him. “What the fuck are you doing? Come back to bed.”

That was when she saw her overnight bag in his hands.

“Oh.”

He chuckled. “Did anyone ever tell you that you have a temper?”

She lifted one shoulder, unrepentant. “I was an only child. Spoiled as hell. All the treats and toys were mine.”

“Mmmhmmm.” She could tell from his tone he didn’t consider that an exactly endearing quality.

“Sorry,” she murmured.

Leo sat on the edge of the bed. “I need you to trust me in bed, Vonnie. Need you to know that I’m never going to leave you hanging…unless I’m punishing you for something.”

“Punishing me? What the hell would you be punishing me for?”

He reached out and pinched her nipple. “For coming without me.”

“You can hardly leave me hanging if I’ve already come.”

Leo’s eyes went skyward as if he was praying for patience. “I chose to be here,” he muttered to himself.

She laughed. Until he pulled her vibrator from her bag.

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