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“Let’s see how much you can handle, hmm?” He led me to the bed, guiding me down onto the mattress. I scooted back into thecenter, chewing at the corner of my lip. The bed dipped beneath him when he knelt on the bed.
Graham unhooked my bra, slowly sliding it down my shoulders. My nipples peaked from the exposure to the cold air, and when he dropped my bra to the ground, I ached for him to touch me. He did, but not where I wanted him to, and I whined, earning a knowing smirk.
He traced his hand down my shoulder and arm, taking hold of the clasp on the side of the cuff. I didn’t resist him when he drew my hand back, pulling me back flat onto the bed, and the quick clank of the metal-on-metal when he hooked the cuff to the bed rang in my ears. My chest heaved, but I left my hands hanging limp.
As he walked around the bed, he dragged the tips of his fingers along my skin, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps and electricity. When he grabbed my other hand and hooked it to the bed, I arched my back, the metal clips on the cuffs rattling against the headboard and holding my hands in place. I gulped when he walked his fingers down my chest and between my breasts, over my abdomen and thigh, desperation swirling between my legs.
Graham grabbed another strap, wrapping it around my ankle and attaching it to the bed. He pulled it tight, stretching my leg wide. The butterflies in my stomach fought to get out of my throat, but they were trapped. I swallowed my nervous excitement when Graham grabbed my other leg, repeating the action.
“This will be fun,” he said, pulling it tight.
I held my breath when he crawled onto the bed, perching over me so his head hovered above mine. I stretched, craving the taste of his lips, but I couldn’t reach him. The restraints rattled when I tugged at them, and I huffed. Graham only smiled andgot closer, barely brushing his lips against mine, just enough so I could taste his exhale.
Then, he pulled away, bending down to kiss my collarbone before he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. I whined, pressing my chest forward. His touch was light, and I needed more—more that I wasn’t able to chase myself. I pulled at the cuffs, and Graham chuckled as he took the other nipple between his lips, swirling his fingers along the inside of my thighs.
“I can feel the desperation radiating off you.” His voice was gravelly and low. “You love this, don’t you?”
I fidgeted under his fingertips, lifting my hips to search for his touch. When I didn’t respond, he pulled his hand away from the crease where my thighs met my hips, and my skin buzzed where he no longer had contact. I whimpered.
“Yes. It surprises me.” I looked away and then forced my gaze back toward him. “Please, keep going?”
Graham beamed, drawing his fingers along my slit and gathering my arousal. “Exactly as I expected. You’re fucking soaked,” he growled, and my stomach stirred.
His touch was feather-light when he found my clit, and the more I fidgeted, the less he touched me. I whined. When Graham kissed me, he circled my clit with his fingers, and he swallowed my quiet moans. I wanted more—needed more—of Graham Morgan.
A swirling intensity started to build in my core, growing warmer the more he pet me until I neared the edge. I could feel the tingling of my pending release getting stronger, but then he stopped, and the buzzing grew more distant. My mouth dropped open.
“Patience,” Graham said. “Earning it is part of the fun.”
He kissed me, resting his weight over me and taking control of my mouth with his. My body relaxed, sinking into the mattress and his kiss equally. When he reached between my legs andslipped a finger inside me, I inhaled sharply and hummed, stretching my neck to get closer to him. He curled his finger, adding a second and fluttering them against the spot that made the muscles in my legs tighten.
“Tell me what you want.” He pressed his thumb against my clit, softly grinding against it while he pumped his fingers inside me.
“You know what I want,” I whined.
Graham chuckled, pulling his fingers from me before he sucked them into his mouth, licking the sheen of my arousal from his skin. “That wasn’t the question. You have to tell me what you want if you want to have it.”
Disappointment and frustration flooded me. “Are you serious?”
“Mhm,” he hummed. “Let’s try this again.” He returned his finger to the crest between my legs, sliding his fingers inside. He smirked before he sped up, drilling against my G-spot, and I cried out, dropping my head back.
My toes curled, and my legs started to shake as I pulled against my restraints, wanting to ride his hand—wanting to meet the edge faster. I needed it. “What do you want, butterfly?”
The buzzing warmth in my core returned, and I clenched around his fingers. I was close, and he knew it. He had the control of my orgasm in the palm of his hand, and there was nothing I could do about it. I looked at the velvet cuffs around my wrists, knowing I wouldn’t be able to pull myself loose.
I didn’t want that.“I want to come.” I lifted my hips, begging for more. When he used his other hand to play with my clit, I cried out. “Please. I can’t take it anymore.”
Graham chuckled, but thankfully, he didn’t stop. “You can, and you will, but we’ll build up to that.” My body started to quiver, and I whimpered, biting down on the inside of my cheekuntil I tasted iron. “You’ve been such a good little plaything. Have you enjoyed it?”
I nodded. “Yes, yes, Graham!”
“Good. Now come for me, hmm? Let me see you fall to pieces.” His words caused me to snap, and my body arched with waves of my orgasm. My vision blurred, and a rush of my arousal soaked his hand and my thighs. “How do you feel?”
I felt disappointed when he reached up and unsecured the cuffs, letting my arms drop back to the bed, but my body vibrated with euphoria. “I feel really good,” I said quietly while he worked to free my ankles.
“You looked absolutely incredible coming apart for me.” He leaned down to kiss me, brushing a loose hair behind my ear. Then, he grabbed my hip and flipped me over, hooking the cuffs behind my back again. When he grabbed onto them, lifting me onto my knees, I gasped. “And I can’t wait to see you do it all over again.”
Chapter 12
