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I release her hands and reach down to the edge of her tank top, pulling it up her body, I stop when I reach her neck and pull her arms out. Then I roll it up over her face until it rests over her eyes. “Don’t move,” I whisper in her ear, and her body shivers beneath me. Pushing myself up from the bed, I go to my bag and take out the duct tape I always carry. It comes in handy in my profession when you never know when you might need to tie someone up and throw them in the trunk of your car.
I pull the end of the tape and the distinctive sound makes her flinch slightly. “What’s that?” she breathes.
“You know what it is, Angel.”
“What are you going to do with it?”
I kneel on the bed and take hold of her hands, pulling them down by her sides. “What do you think?”
She bites on her lower lip in that adorable way that makes me want to eat her alive, but she doesn’t ask me to stop. Maybe this is a shitty thing to do after what she told me the Wolf did to her, but I can’t think of a more effective or quicker way to prove to her she can trust me.
I peel off some tape and tear off a huge strip with my teeth. “Bring your knees up, Angel. I want you to hold your ankles,” I instruct and she does so without question. Her body trembles as I tape her left wrist to her left ankle. Her breathing gets heavier and I can see her breasts rising and falling with each deep breath she takes. Tearing off some more tape, I do the same to her right side, until she is bound tight and unable to move her limbs. I get off the bed again and walk back to my bag.
“Conor,” she whispers.
“I’m right here,” I tell her as I take the large knife from the zip inside my bag and walk back toward her. Climbing onto the bed, I kneel between her spread thighs. “I forgot to take off your panties, Angel.”
“I know.”
I place the tip of the blade between her breasts and she shudders as I run it down over her stomach. As the blade gets lower, she writhes beneath it.
“Conor,” she groans my name this time, and the sound makes my cock throb.
“You look beautiful lying here spread open and bound for me,” I growl as I slide the edge of the knife beneath the band of her underwear. “Don’t move, Angel,” I remind her as I take hold of her panties with my free hand and slice through the band of cotton at either side, near her hipbones, until they fall apart and expose her beautiful pink pussy to me. Dipping my finger inside her, I stifle a groan as I find her wet for me. “Dammit, Jessie. You’re soaking already.”
Her thighs tremble as I pump my finger in and out of her pussy and she moans softly for me as I add a second. I put the knife on the nightstand and run my hand up the inside of her thigh, rubbing two fingers over her swollen clit while I keep finger fucking her with my other hand. She gets wetter with each passing second, soaking my fingers with her cum until the sound of her wet heat is echoing around the room and I am so fucking hard, I feel like I could come just from touching her.
“You love my fingers inside you, don’t you, Angel?” I growl.
“Yes,” she pants.
“You want more?” I add a third finger before she can even reply, stretching her wide for me, and her hips almost shoot off the bed.
“I love you, Conor,” she moans loudly, and it completely undoes me. I slide my fingers out of her pussy and lie between her thighs, pressing my cock against her slick entrance.
“I love you too, Angel,” I breathe before sealing my mouth over hers as I drive my cock deep inside her. I swallow her moans with my own as I fuck us both to the release we need. She shudders beneath me when she comes, her entire body moving because her limbs are pinned to it. I look at her, completely at my mercy and completely mine, and feel like my heart might burst out of my chest. I love this woman so much it fucking hurts.
“Conor,” she whimpers when I let her up for air. I pull her tank top from her eyes and over her head so she can see again.
“Hey, you,” I smile at her.
“Hey,” she breathes.
“You okay?”
“Yes,” she smiles back at me.
“You want me to untie you, Angel?”
“Yes, please.”
I place a soft kiss on her lips as I pull my cock out of her and grab my knife again. Then I move down the bed, planting a kiss on her pussy before I cut through the tape on her wrists and ankles.
“Ow,” she says as I gently peel off the first piece. “I knew I’d get you to punish me eventually,” she giggles.
“Jessie,” I warn her as I nip her inner thigh. “This isn’t a punishment, Angel. This is me not thinking through my plan thoroughly enough. I forgot how hard this stuff is to get off. I don’t usually have to be so considerate when I’m removing it.”
“Just pull it off quickly, Conor,” she groans. “It’s like ripping a band aid. The slower you do it, the more it hurts.”
