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His tongue slid out, only to trace around my other hole.
I froze, but he just lightly licked around it before he moved back to my cunt. He thrust in.
One of his hands held my hip firm, keeping me in place as I was beginning to lose control of myself. “Brett, God.” I cursed and moaned at the same time.
He pulled out of me, long enough to say in a deep command, “Hold, baby.”
Baby.
Another shiver went through me, so delicious and addicting.
His tongue was back, and his other hand slid to my front, his thumb rubbing over my clit.
Another storm was building, rising, surging up, and I yelled out as my body exploded.
My release tore through me, and I was a mess, unable to do anything except pant as the waves pounded over me.
Brett was moving in the background, but I wasn’t paying him much attention. I couldn’t. I was still recovering from two mind-blowing orgasms. He picked me up, and we moved fast into the house, through and to his bedroom. My dress was whisked off. My thong was long gone, I had no idea when that happened. Brett was undressing, and then he gripped my ankle. I was tugged to the edge of the bed.
“Wha—” I lifted my head.
The lights remained off so it was dark, but I could see Brett wrapping something around my ankle. There was a crackling sound as my leg was suddenly yanked toward the bedpost and held tight.
“What are you doing?”
He moved to put a binding around my other ankle, the same thing. Both of my legs were now spread wide for him. I tested it out, but there was no give. I was laid out for him, and I sat up, my chest heaving and my heart still racing from the garage. I eyed him, as he stood in front of me, his own hunger coming out as he was breathing me in. All of me. All of my nudity.
He reached for his cock, fisting it, and he stroked it. A low groan leaving him.
His eyes met mine, and his flashed with intent. Dark promises. “You were turned on at the dinner. What did it exactly?”
Surprise leapt in my throat, keeping me silent. I’d never seen this side of Brett.
His eyes were so dark, so alpha.
He climbed onto the bed, still stroking himself, and he knelt over me, rising so he was arched over me. “Hmmm, Billie? Little Billie.”
A tingle raced through me.
I gasped lightly, not understanding my reaction at that name.
He noticed it, his eyes dipping down, trailing over my body. They darkened even more, sinful desire emanating from every pore in his body. His one hand reached out, cupping my breast, his thumb rubbing my nipple as his other hand continued to work himself. He bent down, his mouth falling on mine. I expected a hot, demanding kiss.
He was gentle instead.
My body began to tremble once more, but from the promise of what he was going to do to me.
A part of me was suddenly awake, suddenly alive. I was feeling in a way that I’d never experienced before, as if every part of my soul was spread out, wide open, claiming any and every bit of pleasure there was to experience. I wanted it all. Whatever Brett did to me, I would thirst for it and more.
I would yearn for this touch from him.
His tongue slid inside, rubbing slowly, purposely. He was taking everything from me, making it his own, branding me. He grazed against my lips, his beard brushing against my skin, before he lifted up so he could see me better. “Was it when I stood over you and threatened that woman for you?”
My body started to vibrate, low but steady.
He saw it, his eyes lighting up. “Was it that I moved in to protect you? Help you?” Bending back down to me, he moved to my neck, tasting me, slow and agonizing. I couldn’t contain myself, my body was continuously quivering. Shaking. His words, how he was drawing everything out, how he had tied my legs apart, all of it was too much for me. I was close again, so close, just from all of this.
Brett lifted his head again, sweeping over my body. “I think I need to tie you up a lot more, Billie.” His eyes flashed back to mine, and a slow grin spread. “Little Billie.”
