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My thighs tensed, my balls quivered, watching as she gripped the base and slid my cock all the way inside her mouth. My eye twitched as I slid along her tongue to push against that soft flesh at the back of her throat. Her breasts pushed against my knees. I strained in reflex and my fingers twitched, desperate to touch.

I made a muffled sound against the collar that was a gag in my mouth, until she eased her hold.

“Your breast,” I urged. “In my mouth.”

She lifted her gaze, meeting mine. But she never moved, just skirted her tongue around the ridge of my head, then dragged the tip all the way down. The vein pulsed as the overwhelming need to fuck made me pant.

The gag was forgotten. She had other things on her mind.

“Whimper for me, Priest,” she said, shifting her focus as she licked and sucked, dipping low to draw my balls into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck…”

Her cheek twitched with a smile. I pulled against the cuffs, but I had no control here. No way for me to take it either. I was completely at her mercy. A shudder tore through me at the thought. I licked my lips. “Whatever you want, My Queen.” I dropped my head backward. “Whatever you want.”

She rose, her hands moving to each side of me. “I want your ass on the floor and your head back against the bed. That’s what I want. I want your tongue inside me as I ride your face. What do you think about that?”

“Yes.” I moaned, dragging my teeth against the soft flesh of my lip.

She rose, then moved around behind me. One snap of the lock and the cuff fell free. I pushed myself forward. My knees were shaking so badly they barely held my weight. I slipped to the floor in front of the chair, looking up at her.

She dragged the chair aside and stepped around it. The last feeble hold of the towel came away, leaving me naked as I squirmed on the floor. Helene looked down at me, desire burning in her eyes.

“Head back, Thomas.” She demanded.

I pushed my shoulders back as she moved toward me, her fingers spearing through my hair as she pressed her body against me. I turned my head, kissing her thigh. This wasn’t like before when my emotions got the better of me. This was…easy.

She fisted my hair and tugged backwards, forcing my gaze to hers. “You sure you want this?”

My cock was so rock hard I thought I was going to come. “I’m about to make a mess of myself if you don’t.”

She looked down, and my cock jumped. Christ, one look from this woman and I lost myself. She moved against me, lifting her knee to one side of the bed, opening herself to me. I looked down at the soft, pale flesh of her inner thighs.

Faint silver razor marks marred the flesh. She’d cut herself, releasing all her pain and anger out on her own body. The moment I saw them, I knew she was the one. I lifted my gaze, meeting her stare. The one who would make me fall in love. She released her grip, leaving me to lean forward until I brushed my lips across her skin.

She let out a soft sound, almost a sigh.

Such a tiny thing.

I wanted more of that.

My lips moved, gliding across her abdomen until I lowered my head, brushing the soft hair of her mound.

“Higher,” I murmured.

She did, lifting her knees higher and pushing forward until my head pressed back on the bed. All I saw was her, pale flesh, soft brown bush. I tilted my head, opening my mouth and licked, finding her warmth. She was still too far away. “Closer.”

She pressed harder, giving me what I wanted. I pulled against the cuffs, tugging hard until the links snapped taut.

This was what I wanted. Her scent invaded my lungs. Her taste lingered on the tip of my tongue. I was desperate for more. I bent my head, pushing my tongue along her slit until I hit the tiny ridge of her clit. Her hips jolted forward, pushing me back.

I sucked, drawing a whimper from her, but it wasn’t enough. “Ride me, Helene. Ride.”

Adrenaline kicked through me. I knew she was looking down, watching me as she slowly and gently bucked her hips forward. It was all I needed. I lowered my head, spearing my tongue deep inside.

“Oh, fuck.” She moaned and reached down, grasping my hair.

Oh, sweet Jesus, Jesus.

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