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“But you do like it when I touch you?” I asked, seeking confirmation.
His face was serious, his neck bent so he could meet my eyes. “The only thing better is when I’m touching you.”
I smiled into his eyes, and he twinkled back at me. I relented. “How do you want me?”
He pressed his lips together, hugged me, and spoke softly in my ear. “Thank you.”
“I think that’s going to be my line.”
“I hope!” He laughed out loud, his big boom making me laugh, too.
He placed me on the bed, soothed me with long strokes of his big hands as he positioned me, laying my arms out to the side and slightly above my head. Slowly, methodically, he wrapped the soft rope around my arm in coils halfway to my elbow. It was curiously relaxing. He threaded the rope through the rails of the headboard and calmly, methodically coiled the rope around my other arm.
“Test it so you know your range,” he murmured.
I did. It wasn’t much.
“You okay?” he checked.
“What if we need to escape quickly?”
Barrett reached out a finger, tugged a loop in the rope sharply and the coils released their grip. “It’s that easy with this kind of hold.”
“Okay. Do it again.”
He smiled and went back to my wrist as I relaxed into what was going to be my position for the next little while. I watched as he went to the foot of the bed and did the same to each ankle.
“Test.”
There was less give for my legs than there was for my arms. “Okay, I’m goo-”
Barrett grasped the inside of my thighs and pressed them outwards. He pressed his face between my thighs and licked me from opening to clit. I dropped my head back on the pillow with a garbled cry.
“Oh, God, it’s intense!”
He chuckled, his breath on my sensitive flesh. I felt the vibrations from his laugh reverberate down his strong arms pinning my thighs to the bed. He went back in and dragged his beard up the inside of my thighs, circled my clit with the tip of his tongue and then licked it with the flat. A full body shudder made its way down to my feet.
He reared up over me and stared into my glossy eyes. Assessing. He smiled and brought his mouth to mine. I tasted myself on his lips and wanted more. I followed his mouth with mine as he pushed up and away. I didn’t get far, limited as I was by the ropes.
“This might be a bit frustrating,” I mused.
He grinned down at me. “I suspect you’ll be cursing me before you’re thanking me.”
I laughed. Usually, I had my hands in his hair or on his shoulders at least. This was an entirely new level of giving up control. I relaxed back into the bed and closed my eyes. I focused on the soft rasp of his beard on my breast, the slick of his tongue, the pull of his lips, and the calloused tips of his fingers stroking over my ribcage.
“Keep your eyes closed,” he rumbled, and I nodded.
He moved away from me, and I half expected to feel his mouth at my core. I braced myself for the shock, but it never came. He feathered his fingertips up the inside of my thigh, skipped along the crease at my groin and continued over my ribs to skim the outside of my breasts. I sighed in pleasure. He chuckled darkly. His tongue followed the same path as his fingers, and I caught on to his game. I would wait him out, enjoy every second of his tender ministrations. He blew across my nipples and they tightened. I took a deep breath. He dragged the flat of his tongue up my ribs, between my breasts, and kissed the base of my throat.
Hovering over me, he dipped to kiss my closed eyes, my cheeks, and then the corners of my mouth. I turned to meet his lips, but he evaded me, dropping kisses along the side of my jaw and down the side of my neck. I turned my head to the side to give him better access, and he sucked the tender skin at the place where my shoulder met my neck.
Drawing in another deep breath, my nipples brushed against his chest, and I pushed up to further the contact, but he pulled away. I groaned.
“Barrett,” I said firmly.
“Angel.”
“You know what I want,” I reprimanded him.
