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Her moan vibrates through my cock as she nods.
“Take me deep.” After her gag, I hold her head in place as my dick empties itself down her throat. Letting go of her hair, she pulls back and swipes her thumb under her bottom lip.
“Well, wasn’t thatbreathtaking.” She grins up at me. I hold out my hand to help bring her to her feet.
“I’ve got big plans for you, Emery Davis.”
“You better not be all talk.” Her eyebrows raise as her head tilts to the side with attitude.
Now I can take my time with her and slow things down. Stepping forward, I walk her backward until her legs hit the mattress. “Do you remember your safe word?”
“Would you feel more confident if I tattooed it on my wrist?”
“Kind of useless since they’ll be in restraints very shortly.” I don’t bother asking if it’s okay because I remember how much she enjoyed the necktie.
“Would be a reminder of what I let you do to me every time you see it.” Her hand slides down her stomach, dipping into her lace panties.
Emery’s teeth grasp her bottom lip, and my eyes bounce between her mouth and how she circles her clit with a moan. Fingers disappear inside her, and I have no idea how I haven’t made a move toward her yet. I’m so fucking stunned. She pulls out her soaked fingers, locking her eyes with mine as she brings her fingers to her mouth. That’s when I snap. My hand wraps around her wrist as I pull her closer and suck her sweet finger. Reaching for her other wrist, I lay her on the bed.
“Such a little tease.” I hover above, memorizing how her beautiful hair fans around her head. “Anything off limits?”
“Yeah. No admitting if you feel anything beyond the orgasm.” I nod, slipping my hand under her back and lift her body up toward the pillows, leaning down to kiss her. Her hands lift to hold my shoulders, and I grab a hold of her arm. Reaching to my right, I place Emery’s wrist in the rope, and tighten it with one hand.
“Prepared much?” she says against my lips.
“I bought these after you agreed to go out with me.” I secure her other wrist before pressing my lips to hers. “I wasn’t sure how tonight would end.” Depending on the tone of the night, I was prepared either way. “If you move, the rope tightens.” Unbuttoning my shirt with one hand, her needy eyes track my movement.
“Thank you for chopping wood.” Licking her lips, her eyes remain glued to my chest. “And heavy construction.” She continues to look at me like I’m a piece of meat––or in her case, broccoli—and I don’t mind at all. Watching this woman desire me the same way I crave for her has my soul elated. We are both acting on our needs. Taking what we’ve thought about for so long. My cock springs back to life.
Discarding my shirt on the floor, I lean back down. With a gentle kiss on her lips, I lightly pepper more down her neck. A moan hums through Emery’s mouth as I taste the sweet skin along her collarbone. Every kiss is deliberate and slow as my lips travel down her stomach. I smirk, watching her squirm and arch into me when I stop just before reaching her pussy. I’m so eager to taste her again, but I want to hear her beg. Smooth pale legs part wider, desperate for my mouth to make contact. I go back in, the tip of my tongue running along her panty line. My teeth nip at her hip as I continue my way down to the perimeter of where she wants me so badly. She squirms, shimmying her hips to find contact with my mouth.
“Stay still.” I sit, securing each ankle to the bed before staring down at her. Now, she’s mine to do as I please. My tongue runs up her slit just once as my thumbs gently push into the dips under her hipbones.
“Ian,” she begs, and it lights me up. Ghosting my mouth over her pussy, I lightly blow. “Relax, Emery. I’m taking my time with you.” I slide one hand up her stomach to fill my palm with her breast. “There’s nowhere you need to be.”My hand gives her breast a squeeze as I massage it.
“I need to be seeing stars, Ian,and you’re prolonging it.” Frustration grows in her voice.The pad of my thumb swipes back and forth lightly over her clit. I want to remember every sound and movement she makes under my touch. "If you’re a good girl, I’ll show you the whole damn galaxy.”
Chapter15
Emery
"If you’re a good girl,I’ll show you the whole damn galaxy.”
His words are music to my ears as I lie here tied to his bed. The last time I was in handcuffs had me swearing to never let a man restrain me again. But with every touch, every dirty word, the way he looks at me, I’m melting beneath him. Ready for everything he has to give.
He feathers his fingers over my sensitive skin as I anticipate rough pressure. This is what I needed after the night I had at the hospital, to let go, to forget for a little while. And he’s delivering in spades. Ian keeps proving he is there for me. I wonder what my parents would have thought of him. Would I even care? He’s not in the medical field, so they would have had to approve of that... Oh my god, they should not be on my mind right now. This has to stop.
“Your pace is giving my mind too much time to wander.” It’s tantalizing as Ian brushes his thumb over my clit. My heart sinks with the inability to stay in the moment. “Don’t worry, the way you can make me come undone is highly skilled, it's just––” I lift my head off the pillow, feeling my past fill me with regret. “It’s a me thing.”
“It’s anusthing. We’ll work through this together.” Ian pauses as he looks into my eyes and responds so casually, thoughtfully. I lose my breath from his words alone. He’s here for me.
“An us thing.” I swallow and lie back down. If I continue to look into his eyes of adoration, I might actually cry. Adding more pressure to my clit, his lips trail over my hip, and up to my breasts. I gasp at the bite of his teeth on my nipple. My quickening breaths near me to my first orgasm, but his hand lifts off of pussy before I can fall off the edge. His eyes meet mine as he crawls up my body and weaves his hand through the back of my hair. Kissing me deeply, he sucks on my bottom lip and grinds into me.
Instinct has me wanting to wrap my arms around him, but the rope tightens. My body freezes from past experience, and he pulls back, sensing my reaction.“I’m fine.”
“If it’s too much, tell me.”
“And you’ll untie me?” I silently curse at myself. Why can’t I be normal and just enjoy our time together?
