Page 84 of Ruthless Enforcer


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Jogging down the hall to my bedroom, I don't answer. I grab two of my silk neckties that will not survive the night. There are a box of zip ties in my equipment room I use for jobs, but I am not binding her tender wrists with a zip tie.

There's a sex toy store near her club. I'll have to drop by and get some leather cuffs, maybe some other bondage equipment. Being restrained for me excitesílios mouand that means I need bindings that won't hurt her.

When I get back in my suite's living room, Lucia is standing exactly where I left her. Her eyes are hazy with desire, her nipples diamond hard peaks and the perfume of her arousal permeates the space.

Staying there because I told her to is turning my woman on.

I approach her in silence, my eyes eating up her delicious body. I don't ask if she's ready. I can tell that she is. Stopping behind her so my aching cock presses against her back, I cup both of her naked shoulders. I'm holding a tie in each hand and the ends dangle, brushing along her silky skin.

She moans. I slide my hands, still holding the ties, down her arms, leaving gooseflesh in my wake. She moves restlessly when the ends brush against her legs.

So beautiful. So fucking responsive.

Trailing my hands up her torso, I cup her tits again and play with her nipples until she's leaning against me for support. She's making those little sex noises that act like tinder to the fire inside me. I want to bend her over and shove my cock deep inside her tight, wet pussy.

My dick is drooling, leaving a streak of precum on her back. Rocking forward, my boner slips against her slickened skin. If I don't stop, I'm going to come all over her back and that is not the plan.

I force myself to step back.

She sways and I catch her hip with one hand. "Can you stand?"

"I don't know."

"Try."

She shivers.

Gamó.

I let her go, but give it a beat to see if she's steady. She doesn't sink to the floor.

"Good girl." I squeeze her ass.

"Atlas," she says in a breathy, barely there voice.

Wrapping one of my ties around her head twice, I blindfold her, and tie the ends together behind her head.

"It's dark."

"Good." It should be. I'm an expert at blindfolding targets.

Next, I create a double loop with my other tie, before pulling one of her hands back and sliding it in the right loop. She offers the other one before I can grab it.

Smiling at her eagerness, I slide the loop over her hand and secure the tie so that it will not tighten if she yanks against it but will not loosen either.

"Stay there."

"What are you going to do?"

"Get our dessert."

She swallows and nods.

I know exactly what I want to feed her. My brothers preferkaimaki, traditional Greek ice cream with swirls of cherry preserves and infused with rose water. It's too sweet for me. I like lime sorbet and Gina makes sure I always have a pint in my freezer.

No surprise, the pint of gourmet sorbet is there, when I open the freezer. I grab it and a spoon and put them both on the coffee table. Then I return to my sweetly patient lover.

Too sweet for a man with a dark soul like mine, but I am not letting her go. I sweep her up into my arms.

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