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I hear him moving around, but I don't know where he is. I don't know what he's doing. Not until I feel something cinch around my left wrist. My eyes spring open to see him holding a necktie.
"Arms over your head, bella."
"I…"
"I won't hurt you."
I lick my lips, nod. I trust him.
"Then put your arms up, wrap your hand around the headboard."
My heart threatens to beat its way out of my chest as I obey his quiet command. He moves quickly, looping the tie through the slats of the headboard and then around my right wrist. He ties me tightly enough to ensure I can't go anywhere, but not tightly enough to hurt me.
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yes."
"Good." He smirks, a wicked, deadly smirk that leaves my soul quaking.
"Diego!" I cry, startled and turned on as he smacks my right breast just hard enough to sting. He pinches my left nipple at the same time, sending a flurry of chaotic sensations barreling through me. They play against one another, causing my clit to throb like never before.
"Damn, that sounded good." He does it again, with the same result. My clit pulses and throbs, my belly quivering.
I thrash against the ties, sobbing his name. He doesn't take pity on me. I'm not sure this man knows the word. He moves from breast to breast, teasing me into a frenzy. He knows exactly how to touch me, and he's merciless, driving me higher and higher without giving me an ounce of relief.
"Please, please," I plead. "Oh, God. Please."
"Look at me."
I peel my eyes open. Force myself to focus on him. I see the obsession glittering in his eyes, feel it scorching me everywhere his eyes touch.
"Don't forget to breathe," he says. It's the only warning I get before he's on top of me, moving down my body like a storm raging. He touches me everywhere. Kisses me everywhere. He bites and licks, working me into a frenzy before he ever shoulders his way between my thighs.
"Please," I beg, beyond shame. Beyond anything but him and need.
He falls on me in wild abandon, taking me with his mouth, claiming me. God, the things he does with that mouth. His tongue strikes against my clit as he thrusts two fingers inside me, stretching me. He's greedy, leaving no part of me untouched. His sounds leave no question as to whether he's enjoying this. He is. Every freaking second.
I scream his name when he presses his thumb against my back entrance.
"Don't fight me, bella." He lifts his head, spearing me with a dark look. "Relax and let me in."
I should tell him no…but I don't. I can't. I'm helpless to do anything but take what he gives me, every drop of it. He's a starving animal, ferocious in his need. He takes, and takes, and takes a little more.
His thumb slips into my back entrance as his tongue swirls around my clit.
My orgasm hits so quickly it knocks me breathless. It demolished everything in its path, leaving me a mess of broken, blissed out pieces.
"Again," he demands, savage sounds ripping from deep within his chest.
I fight like hell, trying to deny him. He restrains me as if it's nothing, keeping me captive as easily as the ties at my wrists do. When he thrusts his tongue inside my hole, I feel every snarl and growl.
The orgasm builds just as quickly this time. I know it's going to shatter me into pieces too fine to put back together. I'm not sure I want to be put back together after this. I hold my breath, waiting for the inevitable detonation.
Diego's tongue slides lower, replacing his thumb.
I sob. In shock. In bliss.
The world fades to black when I explode this time. Blood rushes in my ears in a torrent of sound. My heart races faster and then faster still. When it skips a beat entirely, I know I'm lost. Ruined. Annihilated. Completely at his mercy.
I give myself up to it, give myself over to him. Wherever this leads, wherever he takes me, I'll go.
The world returns in flickers as Diego crawls up my body, crooning praises.
"Good girl, bella," he breathes, raining kisses across my face. "Such a fucking good girl."
"Diego," I whimper as he slips my leg up over his hip. His erection nudges my clit, causing me to jolt. My entire body is sensitive, humming with aftershocks.
He notches himself at my entrance, running his lips all over my face. "This may hurt at first, Athena. Breathe through it."
"Do it," I demand, commanding him now.
He surges forward, growling my name. Little by little, he slips inside me. It stretches and burns, but it doesn't hurt. I feel full. We both know the moment my hymen tears. We both feel it.
He's as gentle as possible, but it stings for a moment anyway.
