Page 78 of A Billion Desires


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Again, he nodded and tied the long, silk material to the bedpost.

He repeated the process with my other wrist and then my ankles.

Oddly, the more he tied me up, the more loose I began to feel.

Which confused the crap out of me.

“I have one other thing I’d like to ask of you,” he said when he was finished with the final knot. “You may say ‘no.’”

“What do you want?”

That was when he held up another red piece of cloth. “I want to blindfold you. Is that okay? Or not?”

All the air left my lungs.

I’d never been blindfolded before.

Even when unruly clients became—well, unruly—at least I was able to see exactly what was coming.

Now, I wouldn’t even have that warning.

“Of course, it’s okay,” I said in as calm a voice as I could manage. And I think I pulled it off fairly well considering how fast my heart was pumping.

He’d asked me about the blindfold—using his best manners again. But I knew it was just a nicety.

He was the client.

I was the whore.

We both knew who held the control.

After observing his wild change of mood, I really wasn’t sure what Nick would do if I told him “no.”

And I didn’t want to find out.

“Thank you,” he said, then covered my eyes with the cool, light fabric. He tied it only once behind my head then gently kissed my lips. “Lie back, my dear,” he said against my swollen, bruised lips.

I listened intently to his movements, wondering if he was going to bring out hidden toys or devices.

Instead, I felt his lips and tongue glide up my calf and thigh. He took his time, licking and kissing as he went—right up to the crease by my hip.

I let out a moan, feeling the heat from his breath so very near my sex. My muscles deep inside clenched so tightly, I rolled my eyes back.

But, instead of putting his wet, warm mouth where I wanted it—he started on my other leg, doing the exact same thing.

This time I visibly shivered at his touch, not expecting him to be there. “Ah, that feels so good,” I said on a breathy moan as he continued his way up my thigh. He ended at the same spot on this thigh, and I was certain he’d move the few inches to the right and kiss me where I ached for him.

His tongue swerved the opposite direction, moving up my stomach.

“Mmm,” I practically purred while he kissed me so slowly and—lovingly across my belly, then up to circle my breasts.

I could feel how hard my nipples were and I couldn’t wait for him to suck them into his mouth. Nick was a master at nipple play. A few times, he nearly made me come just by playing with my breasts.

I really hoped he’d do that right now.

Nope.

His tongue and lips kissed their way up my neck, spending a nice amount of time on that one, special spot I loved so much.

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