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She moaned, the sound vibrating through him. He pulled up hard as she maneuvered her lips down over his length and he was rewarded with another deep sound of pleasure that shot straight through his body.
He tugged her head upward, pulling away from her at the same time. “Enough. I can’t…I can’t possibly take any more of that.”
“You liked it?” she asked, a small smile curving her glistening lips.
“Hell. Yes.” She laughed, and it hit him like a lightning bolt. Shocking considering the situation. Arousing, which he found strange.
“What?” he asked.
“No one has ever said things like that to me before. But then, no one’s ever given me an orgasm against a wall, tied my hands and given me orders, either.”
“You have to start sleeping with better men.”
“Consider this the beginning of that.”
He chuckled. “Okay. Now we have to get serious again.”
“Okay.”
“Lie down.” She scooted back on the bed and lay across it, her hands still resting just over pertinent body parts. Like a renaissance painting in bondage, with her flowing red hair, milk-pale skin and the slate-gray tie on her wrists.
“Hands over your head,” he said. “And spread your legs for me.” She hesitated. It was a small moment. A pause in her breathing, a tensing in her muscles. And then she obeyed. He put his hand between her thighs, stroking her slick head, pushing one finger deep inside as he moved his thumb over her clit.
“Ohhh…cheese and rice,” she said throwing her hand over her forehead.
“Did you just call out food names in bed?”
“I…no…it’s a…” she panted. “Kind of a swear word replacement. A little curtailed blasphemy. Just…habit. Didn’t you ever say anything like that in front of your parents?”
“No. And if I did, it wouldn’t be what I was thinking about now.”
“I wasn’t thinking at all,” she said. “Clearly that’s not a great thing for me since…since I just said that.”
He moved up her body and planted his hands on either side of her head, then bent and kissed her lips. “I like it when you don’t think. You don’t have to think. And you don’t have to be embarrassed. Not with me.”
“That’s good. Because you’ve done things to me no man ever has. So I’d hate to have to make our interactions more formal now.”
“Sort of hard to have formal interactions when I’m doing this.” He put his hand back down between her thighs and pushed his middle finger between her slick folds, deep down inside her and back across her clit. “Though, we could try,” he said, teasing her as he leaned in, his lips a whisper from hers. “The weather was very nice today, wouldn’t you say?”
“Perfect,” she gasped, “like always.”
“Good. Now stop talking,” he said, kissing her cheek, then moving away from her. He went over to his nightstand and opened the drawer, taking out a condom and sheathing himself quickly.
“I’m not in the mood to wait.”
She started to lower her hands and he pushed them up, settling between her thighs. “I didn’t tell you that you could lower your hands.”
She blinked. “I’m sorry.”
“You have to obey if you want to come. And you do want to come, don’t you?”
She nodded.
“Tell me,” he said.
“I do.”
“You what?” he asked, pressing his length against her clit, moving slightly. She arched against him, her nipples brushing his chest. “Tell me, or I won’t let you.”
