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I turn my head over his shoulder and meet his eyes. “That the best you’ve got to give?”
His hand runs along my ass, giving it a firm squeeze with his finger still inside me there. “Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea what I’m about to give you.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
My finger pumps in and out of her ass, and my cock jerks, begging to replace it. “Don’t move,” I command, my voice gravelly.
I slide my finger out of her and walk into my closet, searching for a tie to bind her wrists with. I’m so amped up, I have to take three calming breaths just to get my shit back under control. This woman. This fucking woman is finally mine. And everything I’m doing with her now, she only wants more of.
For the first time in my life, everything feels perfect.
With that, I can’t help the foreboding sense of doom that follows, shaking my muscles and zapping me with a twinge of fight or flight. The notion that I don’t trust that anything good in my life will keep or keep for long—since that’s how it’s always been—is unshakable. Still, I do my best to put it behind me and focus on what I’m here for. Katy. A silk tie.
My cock slaps my lower abs as if to say, yeah man, get your head back in the game, and let’s get this going. I grab one of the few ties I own that I never wear and head back into the bedroom where Katy is, chest down, ass in the air, unmoved. Perfect.
I reward her by trailing tender kisses up her spine as I help her to stand. “Good girl,” I whisper in her ear as I lift her once more and set her on the bed.
Crawling on, I shift her to the center and remove her shirt and bra. My eyes rove over every inch of her, and my cock gives another jerk at the thought of all the ways her body will change in the coming month. How beautiful she’ll be with her belly large and swollen with our child moving around in it.
My hands slip around her wrists, and I run the cool material of the tie down one arm and then up the other. She shivers, his eyes dark and glazed in lust. “If you need me to stop or you don’t like something, tell me.”
“I will.”
Warmth slithers around my heart and fills in all the gaps and chipped-away pieces. Her trust is a salve. Her love restorative.
Taking her wrists in the manacle of my hands, I draw them up to the slatted headboard and then go about tying her up. I’ve never done this before, but I can’t deny the thrill racing through my blood at all the firsts and lasts I’ll have with her. After checking her circulation, I capture her lips with mine, kissing her wildly and with feverish abandon.
The moment she starts to grind up into me, seeking more I pull away, giving her a warning look I know she’ll never heed. Not my girl.
Shifting between her thighs, I trail down her body, licking and kissing as I go. Her nipples are hard, and her skin is covered in goosebumps. I capture one nipple in my mouth, my eyes casting up to hers as I do. She is a goddess—a fucking siren—all tied up and wanting, waiting to see what I’ll do to her next.
My teeth drag along her pebbled flesh, alternating between each one, squeezing and playing with each of her fantastic tits. Just as I have her squirming on the bed, I continue lower, kissing and worshipping her belly. Holy hell. Her belly. I can’t help but stare at her in utter wonder. Our baby is growing in there. I never imagined I’d have this. Not ever.
My chest clenches impossibly tight, stealing my breath. I didn’t know it was possible to love someone as much as I love Katy. My lips plant into her sweet, soft skin and I kiss her lower belly over and over again. Her breath hitches and I smile against her, knowing she’s as overcome with all of this as I am.
Pulling back, I sit on my haunches. “Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”
I get a raised eyebrow as her only response before she brazenly and unabashedly spreads her legs, showing me everything I’m salivating to see. My cock surges, and without the ability to stop myself, I grab her by the backs of her thighs, lift her ass, and place my mouth over her dripping cunt.
Her back arches and her arms jerk, testing the restraints. “Ah. Jesus, Bennett. Your mouth.”
My tongue swirls around her opening before diving in as deep as I can go. “I want to fuck your ass tonight.”
She moans, her head rolling back even as she gives a jerky nod. I know she likes anal play. She’s mentioned it before.
“But first, you have to come twice.”
With that declaration, I start eating her like a starved man. Like a man so obsessed with his girl that he can’t hold back another second. Her smell, her taste, her sounds, the way her body moves—all of them drive me wild. I can’t get enough of her, and I know I never will.
My tongue rings her clit, swirling around and around. She’s so responsive, so turned on, it won’t take her long to come like this. I slip two fingers straight inside, quirking them up. And then I start to fuck her. Hard. All the while I play with her clit, alternating between sucking and flicking it.
She cries out, and her thighs close, plastering themselves to the side of my head. Her body is unable to handle the pressure of what I’m doing, and it has her dripping all over me. I groan into her, licking her more ravenously. I can’t wait to feel it on my cock. But first, she has to come.
She clamps down on my fingers, rocking and rolling her body, fucking up into my face, seeking that high she’s so close to reaching. I take one of my slick fingers, slide it straight into her ass while I suck hard on her clit, and she comes. Her moans fill the room, her legs a vice around my head, her body a trembling, quivering mess of madness and pleasure. The headboard creaks against the turbidity of her movements.
Just as she starts to sag, I lighten the pressure, but I don’t stop. She bucks, trying to shake me off. She’s sensitive, and I just gave it to her hard, but she’s going to come again. I don’t have lube, and I need her nice and fucking wet before I can take her ass without hurting her. And I refuse to hurt my girl. Ever.
“Bennett, I want you inside of me. Please. I need to feel you.”
