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“It’s perfect.” Like you.
He repeated the actions with the second hand. “Say stop, and I let you go and this ends. I have no expectations other than to make you feel good. If something gets uncomfortable, tell me to slow down, okay?”
“Yes.”
Aaron climbed over her, melding his mouth to hers. She tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but the restraints held her in place. Relief and arousal spiraled through her. She was at his mercy, completely vulnerable to his muscular frame as he settled over her. The man was powerful, capable of taking whatever he wanted. But rather than using his strength for his own selfishness, he was using his body to bring her pleasure—to fulfill her fantasies.
She was already wet and needy from the blow job in the shower. Her pussy throbbed. Aaron kissed down her body, leaving a blaze of pulsing lust as he went. His gaze didn’t leave her face for long, attentive and assessing, as if ready to end this the moment he sensed it was the slightest bit too much for her.
“I didn’t think anything could top the sight of you on your knees for me. But you like this, tied up, unable to do anything but take what I give you, fucking steals my breath away.”
Her legs clenched around his hips as he cupped her breasts and kneaded the soft flesh.
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Right now, you belong to me. Your pleasure is mine. Your body, too, isn’t it?” He licked her nipple, then pinched it, sending a zing of pain through her. That familiar tightening sensation doubled in her womb. Anticipation wound tight, making it harder to breathe. Her body hummed alive at Aaron’s electric touch.
Two fingers dipped into her pussy, making her gasp.
“So wet already. Is this from sucking my cock?”
He curved his fingers, stealing her voice.
“Answer me.” He used his other hand to pinch her nipple.
“Yes!”
“Say it. Tell me you loved sucking my cock.”
“I loved it.” Her eyes rolled up as he dropped his mouth to her clit.
His expert tongue brought her to the brink of pleasure, winding her closer and closer to the edge.
She tugged at her restraints, unable to do anything but experience the pleasure rippling through every cell as his fingers and tongue spun her higher and higher.
“Tell me who this pussy belongs to. Tell me you’re mine.”
“Yours—I’m yours.”
Aaron sat, grabbing a condom from the drawer. He ripped it open with his teeth and slid it over his already hard cock before lining the tip at her entrance. Hooking one leg over his shoulder, he lifted her hips, and she wrapped the other around him. “Are you ready for me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
He drove his hips forward. His pubic bone hit her clit at the same time his dick filled her, making her cry out.
His assessing gaze locked on to her face as she gripped the strap holding her hands in place. “Look at me. Want you to know who’s fucking you.”
“More.”
“That’s it, baby. Take it. Take all of me.” He thrust slow and hard.
It was ecstasy. Her mind was fuzzy, and she was unable to focus on anything but the pleasure hammering into her with every drive of his hips and his cock stretching her, sending delicious tingles racing through every cell with an avalanche of sensation. She moaned and whimpered, pulling at the restraints.
Every time he thrust, it hit that spot deep inside her. Her body locked up, clenching. It was too much; she’d never felt so many strong sensations at one time before.
Dirty promises fell from his lips. This was a whole new shadow side of Aaron that matched her fantasies, as if he was one of the heroes from her dark romances come to life in this bedroom. If she submitted to him, it stripped her of guilt and expectation. She could just revel in the pleasure coursing through her, let him take control, and not obsess over what she should be doing.
