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Holding up my hand, I let her see what I have. Her breathing falters for a second, her face paling as she takes in the handcuffs. Raising my other hand, I show her the key. Walking slowly to the bed, I tug open the drawer and place the key inside before closing it.
“I want to cuff one of your wrists to the bed. I’ll leave the other one free. I don’t want you incapacitated. I want you to know you can reach for that key any time you want to.”
“If I can reach the key, why bother locking me up at all?”
“One, because I want you to be able to work through your fear. Two, because I want you to enjoy the experience.”
“Enjoy the experience?” Her eyes widen at that. She looks from the cuffs to the door to the nightstand. “And you won’t stop me if I want to take them off?”
“Nope. I’ll sit back and hope you’ll give me the opportunity to work on it with you again someday.”
She blows out a shaky breath before nodding slowly. “Okay, Slade. I trust you.”
Those three words hit me harder than any I love you ever could. This woman has love to give in spades, but trust she guards like a dragon watches over its treasure. It’s precious, and I vow in this moment to make sure she has no regrets.
“Good girl. Now stand up and strip for me. I want you completely naked and at my mercy.” I give her a devious smile, feeling her nerves snap tight. But my brave girl only hesitates for a second before climbing from the bed and doing as I command.
I watch her remove her T-shirt first, followed by her bra, her large breasts begging to be sucked now that they are free. Her eyes latch onto mine as she slides down her shorts and underwear, letting gravity do the rest for her. She steps out of the clothes at her feet, standing before me like a fucking goddess.
“Lay down on the bed,” I order, my voice thick with arousal.
My dick is hard enough to pound nails at this point, but I don’t undress. If I get my dick out, I’ll end up fucking her into the wall. And while that sounds like fucking heaven, that’s not what she needs from me right now.
She lies in the center of the bed, sucking in a breath when I lean over her and suck one of her rosy nipples into my mouth.
“Hands on the headboard, princess.”
She reaches up and grasps the headboard with both hands, thrusting her chest out farther in a silent invitation. I keep my eyes on hers as I reach up and clasp the metal handcuffs around the bedframe before easing one around her wrist. As soon as I click it into place, her breathing turns ragged.
“Keep your eyes on me, Astrid. Nothing is going to happen that you don’t want to.” She nods rapidly, but her breathing is still too fast.
I slide down her body and spread her legs wide, looking up at her from between her thighs. “You’re doing so good. How about a reward?”
Before she can reply, I lean down and close my mouth over her clit before sucking. She gasps and bucks her hips. I hold her still as I feast on her, never slowing down, not wanting her mind to wander to that dark place. I circle her clit with my fingers before flicking it with the flat of my tongue.
She jerks her arms, the clank of metal against metal yanking her out of her lust-fueled state for a minute. Not giving her fear enough time to take over, I glide two fingers between the lips of her sex, teasing her. Once my fingers are coated with her arousal, I thrust them inside her, curling them to hit that spot inside her she likes so much.
She murmurs my name, her focus returning to me as her free hand reaches down to grasp my hair. I should reprimand her for letting go, but the bite of pain as she tugs hard on the strands almost has me coming in my pants.
I pound my hard cock against the bed, seeking the bliss of release, much like Astrid is as she grinds her hips against my mouth. I slide my fingers in and out of her slickness as I suck on her clit, feeling her tighten around me. I lap, suck, and lick her pussy like a dying man seeking the elixir of life.
She cries out my name, tearing at my hair as she holds me in place. I can feel how close she is, so when I slip my fingers free and she curses me, I grin against her. Her curses turn to moans when I start fucking her with my tongue, my fingers now stroking her clit.
“Such a good girl, Astrid. Do you want more, pet? Or do you want me to stop?”
“Stop, and I’ll kill you,” she snarls, making me chuckle.
Without warning, I thrust three fingers inside her and nip her clit lightly with my teeth, the shock setting her off like a firework on the Fourth of July. She screams, and her legs lock around me, holding me in place as I swallow down her orgasm.
I soften my touch, my tongue licking gently over her sensitive skin as I help her through the aftershocks. I lift my head and grin at her. “How was that?”
“You missed your calling as a therapist. I think you just cured me.”
“Really?” I laugh, loving the lightness dancing in her eyes.
“I’m not sure. Maybe we should do that again, just in case.”
This woman has no idea what she’s doing to me. For now, it might be best to keep it that way. It wouldn’t take much for her to wrap me around her finger, and nothing good ever came from letting someone else have power over you.
