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Brynn leaned in, her tongue darting out to the salty release mixed with water dripping from the crown of his dick. It wasn’t bad. She did it again, eyes on him.

Aaron’s head tipped up as he released a groan of approval that made her pussy quiver.

“That’s it, baby. Now take my cock into your mouth and suck.” He gripped the back of her head, his attention focused on her.

The urge to please him roared inside her like a hungry lioness. Her lips parted, sliding him in slowly. His eyelids drooped halfway closed, lazy with lust as his abs clenched. His fingers tightened in her hair, the finest sensations of pain prickling her skull, but it only made her body hotter.

She guided him in as far as she could take him. Sucking gentle and then harder, testing out which sensation he reacted to more as he fucked her mouth. She swirled her tongue on the tip when she pulled him out and then slid him in even farther.

“Fuck, baby. Yes, just like that. Take my cock in that pretty mouth.”

Aaron’s dirty talk had her pussy dripping and her veins burning with need. The need to make him come. To bring him pleasure. There, on her knees, she wielded the most power she’d ever felt. Every groan slipping through his lips, every sigh of pleasure raking from his chest, all belonged to her. She was doing this.

She did as she’d read about, gripping the base of his penis with her hand, working him in tandem with her mouth while her other hand rolled his balls.

“Fuuuck. Brynn, I’m gonna come, baby.”

A burst of pride shot through her as she kept the same pace, clenching her thighs together. Should she finish him with her hands? Let him come on her? Or let him come in her mouth and taste him?

She sucked harder.

“Brynn!” he shouted as he came, his body tensing and shuddering.

His face contorted with pleasure while hot spurts of cum shot out of his cock, filling the back of her throat. She pulled him out enough to swallow, then lick her lips, savoring every last drop.

Aaron heaved above her, his hands braced against the tile, his lazy focus remaining on her.

Had she done it right?

He shut off the shower, taking her hand and guiding her to stand. Her knees ached from kneeling so long on the hard floor. She winced, so he picked her up and carried her out of the shower, depositing her onto the bed.

“But I’m soaking wet,” she argued.

“Do you trust me, Brynn?” Aaron’s words were dark and low.

Her belly quivered at his tone. “Yes.”

“I want to try something. You say the word and it ends.”

“Okay.”

He moved to the top of the mattress, reaching back and pulling out a black strap with a soft cuff attached to the end. He took her hand and placed it in the opening, pausing to search her face. “Can I tie you up?”

Her breaths came quicker as fresh arousal leaked from her pussy.

“We don’t have to. I just thought maybe it would help get you out of your head enough to relax and enjoy me touching you. I read that it can help free your mind when you have no choice but to submit—not that you wouldn’t have a choice. You say the word and it stops immediately.”

Was this man in her head? How did he know this was a fantasy of hers? “Yes.”

His eyes widened. “Yes, you want to be restrained?”

“By you,” she confirmed.

Something a lot like triumph glowed in his eyes. He cinched the first strap closed around her wrist. “Too tight?”

She shook her head.

“Gonna need your words now more than ever, sunshine.”

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