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“I don’t want to spend another night without you either.”
“My tesoro,” he says with a soft groan as he bends low and seals his lips over mine. Looping his free arm around my waist, he pulls me closer, and I melt into him, opening my mouth and allowing him to slide his tongue inside and deepen the kiss. My pulse thrums rapidly and warmth floods my body. His hands grip my ass and he lifts me with ease, wrapping my legs around his hips and carrying me to his bed. He nestles between my open thighs, pressing his hard cock against my pussy through our clothes. As he rocks his hips, my core contracts with wet heat. Taking my hands, he laces our fingers together, pinning my arms on either side of my head.
“Lorenzo,” I groan, desperate for him. The emotional upheaval of the whole day threatens to overwhelm me, and he’s the perfect distraction.
He pulls back and glares at me. “In my bed, Mia, you will call me Sir. Understand?”
I gasp, and my racing heart goes into overdrive. Pleasure skitters through every nerve ending in my body.Sir?“But you said you’d never…”
“I was wrong. You still want this with me?”
I take another deep breath. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl,” he growls before he rubs his nose along the column of my throat, inhaling deeply. “You smell so fucking delicious. I don’t know how I ever lived without you.”
His hands caress my skin as he slowly undresses me. I whimper with frustration, pleading with him to hurry, but the more I beg, the slower he goes. I curl my fingers in his hair, guiding his head lower so that at least his mouth might end up where I want him.
He jerks away and gives me a wicked grin. “I can see I’m going to have so much fun playing with you, sunshine.” He tugs my panties off and wetness slicks between my thighs. “Hold out your hands,” he orders.
I do as he asks, watching in fascination as he binds my wrists together with my underwear, like he once did in the library.
“Now put them above your head,” he commands in a deep throaty growl, and I immediately comply, desperate to please him.
A few seconds later, I hear a soft click and I pull at my wrists. They don’t budge. I twist my head, trying to see what he’s done.
“It’s a design feature,” he says with a wicked grin.
A thrill of excitement shoots through me. “You’ve tied me to your bed?”
There’s a wicked glint in his eyes as he tugs on my restraints, making sure I can’t move my arms. “More like cuffed.”
I arch an eyebrow at him. “Cuffed and tied up with panties?”
“You’re going to want to move those hands an awful lot, sunshine,” he says with a dark laugh that makes molten wet heat sear between my thighs.
“Have you used them with anyone else?” I ask, unable to stop myself even if it kills the mood.
“No. They were part of the bed when I bought it. I’ve never used them before.”
“And has there been anyone else?”
“No.” He kisses me softly. “No one but you.”
“There’s been nobody for me either,” I assure him.
“Oh, I know that, sunshine,” he says with a deep growl, and I don’t ask him how. Instead I lean against the pillow and watch him trail soft kisses and sharp bites over my entire body.
Lorenzo wasn’twrong about me wanting to move my arms. I pull at my restraints as he teases me relentlessly with his mouth and his fingers and his beautiful big cock, bringing me to the crest of my orgasm before gently easing me back down again. He does it repeatedly, rendering me a trembling, sweaty mess. I beg him to let me come.
“Such a needy little sub,” he taunts, sinking his cock inside me once more. How does he have so much stamina? He’s already finished inside me twice and he’s ready to go again.
Meanwhile, my nerves are fraught with pent-up tension; my entire body sizzles with frenetic sexual energy and all it would take is one tiny spark to set me off like a Fourth of July display. Every cell trembles with the need to come. Perspiration slicks my skin. My heart pounds in my ears, mirrored by the throbbing in my clit as Lorenzo goes on paying it enough attention to keep me on the precipice of eternal ecstasy. Pleasure skitters through me, coiling and whirling but never really taking hold.
“You’re so mean.” I pant out the words, feeling like I’m about to pass into the afterlife.
He chuckles softly, sucks my nipple into his mouth, and bites hard.
“Please, Sir?” I beg one last time, beyond needy and desperate. “I’ll do anything.”
