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“Do it.” It’s a whispered threat from my lips.
“What did you just say?” He quickly leans back, leaving me lying on the bed as he towers over me.
“Tie me up.” I make sure to give him my most confident eye contact, staring at him as he watches me.
“I need to be sure you want this.” Callan’s tone is rushed and laced with heat as he stares down at me.
“I want this,” I respond without hesitation. “Please.”
He leans back down, positioning his knees on either side of my thighs, then closes the proximity as he buries his face into my neck. His hardness presses into me making me squirm as he grabs me by the wrists and yanks my arms above my head. He reaches to the hem of my hoodie and pulls it over, the cold air creating pebbles against my skin.
He looks over my bare stomach and as his eyes trace up to the lacy white bra I’m wearing, his irises darken.
“Are you ready to be a good girl for me, Sterling?” He bites down into my neck, the pain stinging up to my eyes as water pools in the corners, but then, it turns soft. He kisses my neck gently as he glides his fingers from my wrists up to my shoulders.
“Stay right here.” He gets up from the bed and the cool air invades the warmth of my arousal. My hands are still placed above my head as he disappears into his closet, then comes back out with one of his ties. The pink one.
My hips thrust a little, out of my control, when he moves back onto the bed and this earns me a kiss. A kiss so hard and deep, my soul feels its imprint and shatters into a million tiny pieces. The kiss is fierce and intense. Like this very well may be the last time. But I fully welcome his tongue as it dances with mine, our lips molding into each other’s. I try to push myself closer to him but there’s nowhere further to go and before I know it, my hands are tied above my head with his tie, the silk fabric creating a delightful sensation on my skin, the tightness of the constraint creates pain. But I welcome it.
“If anything gets to be too much, just tell me and I’ll stop. That understood?”
“Understood,” I repeat back to him, trying to catch my breath as I get comfortable with my hands above my head, and he spreads my legs with his knees while giving me one last, rough kiss. I want every part of it. Every part ofhim.
I look at him in unfairness because I desperately want to get his pants off. He catches my drift because he gives me a small nod as his lips curl up into a smirk and he wastes no time giving me what I want. I watch my very own strip tease take place, I lay helplessly on his bed. His movements are slow and effortless. Once he’s undressed fully, my mouth waters for him. His length is…impressive. I don’t even know how to form tangible thoughts right now.God, this better be worth it because he’s right…he looks like he could destroy me.
He leans into my neck, tangling his hand in my hair and tugging lightly to allow him better access to the sensitive skin on my throat.
“Miss Cooper,” he whispers, sending a shiver down my neck. “The first day you walked into my office, you were wearing the sexiest red blouse, already dressing the part as my perfect little assistant.” He moves his mouth down to my chest, leaving light kisses along the way, “I remember you listed 'flexible’ and ‘enthusiastic’ on your resume. I’m looking forward to seeing your skills tonight.” He trails his tongue from my earlobe to my collar bone. I’m so wet, soaked with lust and desire.
I feel how hard he is against me, every nerve in my body is screaming for this man. He’s taking his time to prepare me for that unforgiveable night of pleasure he promised he wouldn’t give me, but here we are and I crave every ounce of it.
He grips my hair a little harder and gently lays my head back to rest on his plush pillows, maintaining eye contact the entire time.
“Are we going to have sex without a condom?” I ask, feeling really silly for potentially ruining the moment, realizing I asked the most immature question a woman could ask, but it just slipped out of my stupid mouth. But I don’t let the embarrassment wash over me entirely as I realize that I liked teasing him with the idea of him pushing inside of me bare.
“I’ll be really fucking honest here, Sterling.” He takes his index finger to trace the silhouette of my body from the top of my shoulder down to the curve of my ass. “The idea of fucking you with no barrier sounds dangerous as fuck. But it is what I would like to do. I won’t do anything you don’t feel comfortable with. I’m clean, but whatever you say goes.” He trails off as he reaches behind my back, I arch for him so he has better access while his fingers linger over the clasp of my bra. The electricity that courses through my body at his touch sparks a flame deep inside me. “I have a condom if you want me to use one.”
His dick is pressing against my thigh. I look between us and see every hard line and vein, he rubs it once against my thigh and I can’t help but whimper.
He lowers his head and our noses are practically touching now. I look into his eyes and take a deep breath to calm my nerves.
“How many times have you done that?” I ask.
“Without protection? Never,” he states. And I don’t have to ask further to know he’s telling the truth, and to see that he wants this as badly as I do. I know I’m on birth control still, and the idea of it sends sparks all over my body causing even more liquid pooling at my core.
“It’s what I want,” I answer. Knowing damn well that if this is going to be my first and only chance to be with a man of this magnitude, to be with Callan, then I want to feel every part of him inside of me.
Our bodies create so much heat, it feels like we could catch on fire at any moment. The way his skin feels on mine ignites the spark even more. He puts his lips to my neck, soft and sweet. I’m starting to think he really likes it there, but I won’t complain. I’ve never had the chance to explore sensations, what feels good to me, where I like being kissed the most. And honestly, it probably doesn’t matter much because everywhere Callan puts his lips is like a hidden treasure of kinks I never knew I had.
He trails small kisses from the bottom of my chin to my earlobe before he whispers, “I am going to ruin you for any other man, Sterling. Anything you want, and everything you need. This is about you.” I nod, my face buried in his neck as his lips graze my ear and I don’t miss the opportunity to sucks on the side of his throat. He hums in my ear and all my worries disappear.
“I’m yours,” I whisper into his skin as butterflies flutter deep in my belly.
“Holy fuck, say it again,” he growls as he sits up slightly and wraps his fingers around my throat, his other hand grips his dick, applying the tiniest amount of pressure to both . I can tell I’ve hit a cord, something that turns him on even more.
“I’m yours,” I whimper.
At almost the same time, he snaps my bra off and pulls it out from under me, exposing my breasts, while pulling my bottom lip in between his teeth. He nibbles gently on my lip while his finger grazes my nipple making everything feel, somehow, even more heightened.
