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I’d tried to fight this, tried to fight her. But it was too much…too much…too much.
“Look at you.” She clenched her grip, and I twitched with the sensations.
The roughness of the towel against my skin.
The strength of her fingers around my cock.
“Hands bound, knees spread, just like I was,” she murmured.
That thick vein twitched, shooting electricity all the way to the head. I was going to come like this, bound, helpless…completely at her mercy. “I…I can’t,” I whispered, that feeble fight inside me trying one last time to pull away from her.
“Shh…” She pressed her fingers to my lips.
I opened my mouth on instinct, and my sick need finally won out. Her finger slipped inside. But the sensation had me reeling. The feel of her soft flesh against the edge of my teeth made me wince until she yanked down, opening my mouth further.
“That’s it.” She stared into my eyes, then glanced toward the bed. There was my collar, white, starched, sitting on the end. She pulled her finger out of my mouth and leaned over, her body stretched out in front of me.
God, she was beautiful.
The bruises on her side were a gruesome blue tinged with yellow-green. I could almost make out the shape of a fist against her ribs. But she was here, surviving, grabbing the collar from the bed, and turning back to me.
“Open,” she commanded.
I could only obey.
A tremor raced as I lifted my gaze to hers. But instead of panic and the overwhelming need to escape, I felt a peacefulness, a sense of…belonging—her perfect lips curled at the edges—belonging to her. That smile widened. One just for me. Every cell in my body reacted, making me yield to whatever she wanted.
The hard creased fabric of the collar slipped between my lips. I bit down, feeling the collar pull tight against the edges of my mouth, leaving only the heavy gasps of my breath behind.
“You like this?” she asked.
I nodded, tugging at the binds around my wrists, testing their hold.
She reached up, gently fisting a handful of my hair. “Tell me,” she commanded.
“Yes.” The word was muffled and strained.
One yank and she pulled my head backwards. The wounded sound that tore from me wasn’t human.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” she whispered, looking down at me. “When you’re mine like this.”
My cock twitched, and my ass clenched, aching to thrust. This was where I belonged, under her touch and control. She looked down. But I couldn’t look away, fixed by her focus as the towel wrapped around me shifted. Cool air tickled as it danced around the warmth of my body. Her breath caught before she slowly reached down. Her fingers grazed the length of my cock as she swept the covering aside.
I’d never allowed a woman to look at me like she did.
Until now.
Now my spine bowed, the cuffs around my wrists and ankles pulled taut as I thrust my hips harder, desperately aching for her touch.
She bent and lowered her head, the strands of her damp hair falling to smack my bare thighs.
Warmth wrapped around me. Wet, slick warmth that trailed along the thick shaft then slipped around the head. I unleashed a whimper and opened my eyes, looking down. But all I saw was her head.
“I…I want to watch you.” I croaked.
She pulled away, lifting her gaze to mine before she moved between my legs and knelt. “How’s this?” She lowered her head once more and opened her mouth.
Dear God in Heaven…
