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She bent down and pressed a kiss to his collarbone before she reached up. After cuffing one end to his right wrist, she weaved the other end through the frame before cuffing it to his left wrist.

“All mine,” she whispered into his ear, then she kissed down his neck, chest, and abdomen. Settling between his spread thighs, she wrapped her hand around his erection and gave it a stroke. The groan he gave her had her grinning.

She gave it another stroke before wrapping her lips around the head and sliding it into her mouth, making him bite out, “Fuck.”

After taking in as much as she could of him, she pulled back until only the head of him was resting on her bottom lip. Running her tongue through the slit at the tip, she savored the salty essence he had gifted her. She circled the head of him with her tongue and watched as his abdomen flexed with every movement she made. Fascinated by the very visual reaction he gave her, she swallowed him down and sucked as she pulled back. Over and over, she took him to the back of her throat, watching muscles jump and limbs shake.

A few minutes into her play, she cupped his balls in her other hand and rolled them gently.

“Fucking hell, baby,” he growled. “Keep this up, I’m coming in your mouth.”

She pulled off, grinning, and made her way back up to straddle his waist. Looking down at him, she lifted a hand and used her thumb to wipe the corners of her mouth. “Next time,” she said, right before she lowered herself onto his cock, taking him in until she was full of her mate.

“Yes,” he hissed. “Ride me, Stiletto. Your hot, tight pussy feels so damn good.”

She put her palms to his chest for leverage and lifted herself up before sliding back down onto his cock again. She let out a moan, loving the way he stretched her and caressed her just right.

“Look at you.” Trick’s voice was rough with lust, and his eyes were still glowing that gold light. “So fucking delicious looking riding me. Can’t wait to taste you again, eat you out until you come on my tongue.”

As he gave her all the words he knew would drive her arousal right to the edge, she set a steady rhythm, up and down, a roll of her hips, and again. His words got louder and rougher with every movement. Stiletto loved every second, able to see and hear her effect on him.

When he bent his knees and put his feet flat against the bed for leverage, she knew he was getting close. He began thrusting up into her as she continued bouncing and rolling, her pleasure building and doubling in her lower abdomen.

“Give it to me,” he ordered. “Come on my cock, Stiletto. Soak me with your hot, tight pussy.”

“I’m close,” she breathed.

“Yeah, you are. I can feel it, Baby. I can feel your pussy tensing up, ready to milk my cock. Do it. Take me with you.”

Two bounces later, she dropped down on his erection and threw her head back as the rest of her body tensed and her orgasm rolled over her. “Matthew,” she moaned as she let it wash through her.

“Fucking hell,” he moaned back as she felt his body tense with his release.

As her pleasure faded, so did any energy she had left. She collapsed to his chest and did her best to try to take in a full breath.

After a few moments, Trick chuckled. “Yeah, we’ll be doing that again.” He lifted his head and kissed the top of her head. “But uncuff me, Stiletto, so I can clean you up.”

She could barely get her body to cooperate as she lifted enough to grab the key from the nightstand and uncuffed him.

He wrapped his arms around her and rolled them until he was on top. His eyes were no longer glowing as he gazed down at her. “I fucking love you.”

She replied, “I fucking love you, too.”

He kissed her lips before he climbed off the bed.

Trick

The next day, Trick received a text from his brother, Brute.

BRUTE: Mia is upset you haven’t done that ice cream date. When are you available?

Trick cursed himself as he sat up in bed and sent a reply.

TRICK: Right after school. I’ll be waiting.

BRUTE: Talk to you at 4, then.

“Who is that?”

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