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“Before?” His eyebrows shoot up and he leans down a little farther.

“Yes. Before you went all whipped on me.”

No sooner are the words out of my mouth than he has me against the wall, my hands pinned above my head and his hips holding mine.

“What was that?” he murmurs huskily.

“Smooth.” I laugh, staring into his dark eyes. “Looks like you’ve still got it in you somewhere.”

His lips twitch on one side. “Are you asking to be reminded, baby girl?”

“Asking… Begging… Is there a difference?”

He lowers his mouth to mine, his kiss testing and gentle, similar to the way it was when he kissed me for the first time. “How are you feeling?” he whispers against me.

I flex my hips against him in answer and he growls low. He kisses me again, this time more forceful and intense, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth.

I melt against him, submitting to the way he takes control instantly. He grips my wrists in one hand and slides the other up beneath my shirt. His fingers travel up my back, hot and rough, and circle around to my front.

He cups my braless breast and flicks my nipple with his thumb. I gasp into his mouth, my back arching into him. He does the same to the other and another sound leaves my mouth, one slightly pained, and he pauses.

“You won’t break me,” I say, kissing him. “Besides…”

“You like it,” he whispers huskily. “I know. C’mere.”

He drops my hands and cups my ass roughly. He lifts me and I wrap my legs around his waist, my fingers in his hair. Then I kiss him as he carries me into our room.

He literally drops me on the bed and leans over me. His dark eyes swirl, heated and needing. My chest heaves as he stares down at me this way.

He tugs at my shirt. “Off. Now. Let me see those gorgeous tits.”

I whip the shirt over my head and throw it to the floor.

He opens the drawer and pulls out the handcuffs. He dangles them in front of my face and smirks. “It’s been too long.”

I draw in a long breath when he cuffs my hands together. He kneels on the bed and slowly kisses my neck, the hot, openmouthed kisses trailing across my skin. My pulse thrums beneath my skin when he travels down, taking my nipples in his mouth one by one.

His tongue swirls and skims across my body, tasting every inch of my skin. Each lick is like a blazing swipe of fire, searing into me, branding me to him.

As Tyler travels down across my stomach, he hooks his fingers in the sides of my shorts and pulls. “No knickers. Good girl,” he hums against my hips.

“Surprise.” My voice hitches as he presses his lips to the top of my thigh.

He smiles against my skin and removes my shorts completely. After discarding his own shirt, he bends down and bends my legs up. My chest rises and falls frantically, my breathing harsh. His fingers tease the inside of my closed thighs, working their way between them.

But more than that, his breath on my pussy. Oh, god. I close my eyes as he parts my legs fully and blows on me. I clench everywhere, anticipation trembling in my legs.

“This,” he murmurs, kissing my clit. “I love this. You, ready and wet, waiting for me. I’m addicted to this sight.”

He rolls his tongue along me slowly, tasting me deeply, and I shudder.

“I’m addicted to this taste. You on my tongue.”

He rubs my clit with his thumb and slips his tongue inside me. The feeling of both is intense and pushes me close to the edge, my body trembling.

“I’m addicted to this feeling. You clenching around me.” He dives his tongue back inside me and pinches my clit and I let it go.

I let the orgasm shudder through me, and Tyler climbs up my body. He discards his pants and underwear and lifts my legs, sinking into me slowly.

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