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“Noooo. I was so close,” she breathes.
“I told you, baby, your orgasms are mine to bestow or deny. And I’ve decided to deny you.”
“Why would you do that?”
“I think you know why. Now, out of the tub,” I order.
She tips her chin up in defiance, and for a moment I think she’s going to challenge me, but for once she doesn’t push the issue. She stands up straight, water sluicing down her body, between her full breasts with perfectly pink nipples, continuing to her curved stomach and juicy thighs. I have to adjust my rapidly hardening cock.
The way she stands there with a self-satisfied smile, allowing me to drink in every inch of her, reminds me of the night I doused her in ice water and made her change in front of me. That clearly didn’t teach her a lesson about disobeying me, but I hope this does.
“Dry yourself, and get on the bed,” I rasp.
She grabs a towel, quickly passing it over every inch of pale, smooth skin. I’d love to see it covered in my bite marks, but that can wait. Tonight is about teaching her a lesson.
She lies down on the mattress, watching me with big, curious eyes as I reach for a few of my silk ties resting on the nightstand. First, I bind her wrists together above her head. Then I tie a quick, tight knot around one ankle and then stretch the tie to the corresponding bedpost, looping it multiple times before securing it with a tight knot. I repeat the same action with the other ankle.
I step back to check my handiwork, my breaths coming out in ragged pants as I take her in, spread-eagle, the view of her dripping cunt nearly making me come in my pants.
Does she know how every little thing about her turns me on? Kira is a fascinating mix of vulnerable and confident, seductive and innocent. Which makes me wonder something.
Positioning myself between her thighs, I ease down until my abdomen presses against the bed. “How many men have touched this?” I ask, trailing a finger over her slit.
She shivers. “What do you mean?”
“How many men have touched what’s mine?”
Instead of responding, she makes a futile attempt to roll aside before realizing escape is not an option.
“Kira,” I say in warning.
“I … I don’t know. I don’t keep track of shit like that.”
“Good. Forget anyone who came before me. Your body is Belov property now, and no one dares mess with what’s mine.”
I push my shoulders under her thighs, bringing her up to my mouth and plunging my tongue in her cunt, feasting like a starved man. I don’t have it in me to go slow. In fact, if I was on death row, Kira’s pussy would be my last meal request.
She closes her eyes and throws her head back with a sigh. The look of intense pleasure on her face is perfect.
“No one has ever done this to you before, have they?” I ask between swiping my tongue over her beautiful clit.
“You did, the other day.” She can barely get the words out. They spill from her lips stilted and breathless.
“And I was your first,” I clarify, flicking and circling her clit with my tongue.
“No. But the only one worth remembering.” She cries out, clearly done with this conversation.
“Good,” is that last thing I say before I go absolutely feral on her. Sucking her clit into my mouth with long, gentle pulls and plunging two fingers, palm up, into her sweet pussy, curling them in a come-hither motion, stimulating her G-spot so she loses complete control.
“Holy shit, Maxim.” Kira shudders, and she thrashes at her restraints.
She’s about to come. I can feel how ready she is, but I won’t allow it.
I run my tongue between her folds a final time, savoring the taste of her pussy. Then, I pull away.
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
KIRA
