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The words start a new fire inside me. I shudder, feeling like I’m coming undone from those simple words.
Without stopping the constant movements of my hips, I bend down until our lips almost touch. “Your wish is my command,” I whisper.
I can feel the tension coming off his body in waves as he holds himself back. Instead of surging forward to claim my lips, he remains in place. I frown because as much as I’m enjoying being in charge, there’s something unauthentic about it. This isn’t us.
“Kiss me,” I moan as my pussy clenches around his cock.
Grayson doesn’t waste any time. As soon as the words leave me, he captures his lips with mine. His teeth graze my lips, making me yelp at the sting. Almost immediately, I taste blood.
“You cut my lip,” I accuse, but I don’t pull away.
Uncaring, he sweeps his tongue across them, tasting my blood and, as his tongue tangles with mine, I taste it again.
“You’re too fucking much, Princess.” The gravel in his voice makes my clit throb with need.
I let his words spur me on, rotating my hips as hard and fast as I can without breaking the kiss. He isn’t as deep when I’m bent like this, but fuck if it isn’t almost better. Instead of being almost too much, he’s a hundred percent just right.
My body tightens as another orgasm grows, making me moan into his mouth. Grayson swallows my sounds.
“I need to touch you,” he rasps.
Pulling back, I smirk down at him. “Not tonight, you don’t.”
Grayson’s cock swells inside me, and I know he’s as close as I am. Wanting us to come at the same time, I move one hand between us so I can play with my clit.
His guttural groans send me over the edge. My cunt squeezes him so tight I milk the orgasm from him as I come for the second time, all while screaming his name.
“Grayson! Fuck. Fuck. Gray.”
My words turn nonsensical, and I make sounds I never even knew I could make. I mewl, beg, and cry out. I don’t know what for, I just know I want it.
“Princess!”
The way he growls his nickname for me as he shoots his cum deep inside me has me wanting to preen. I’ve brought this mighty man to his fucking knees tonight, and I’ve loved every second of it.
“Are you going to undo these now?” he asks once I roll off him.
“Fuck,” I almost screech.
It’s only now I realize that Alana never gave me any keys. I have no fucking way to undo the damn handcuffs.
“Or not,” Grayson chuckles, clearly amused.
Instead of answering him, I dart into the bathroom. After cleaning myself, I wet his washcloth and bring it back to the main room.
“I want to do something first,” I breathe.
Without waiting for his answer, I sit down on the bed and drag the cloth across his softening dick, then his balls, and thighs. I’m so caught up in my task that I don’t pay any attention to his reaction. Which is probably for the best. I’m pretty sure this isn’t something he’ll ever let me do again. But right now, I’m in control.
Once I’m done, I look up at him, surprised to find him staring intently at me, like he isn’t quite believing what he’s seeing. I don’t know how much time passes as we just look at each other, neither of us speaking.
Unable to take the intensity any longer, I clear my throat. “I-I don’t have the key to the handcuffs,” I admit.
To my surprise, Grayson lets out a booming laugh. The reason becomes clear as soon as he pulls at the chain. I gape as it snaps like it was made of plastic.
“No problem,” he grins. Sitting up, he rubs his sore wrists where red marks are forming.
I point an accusing finger at him. “You could get out all this time?”
