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He ran his palm along her spine, around her neck, and wove his fingers through her hair, tugging—a signal, a tease.
With his hand at the base of her head, he guided her around to face him. Only ragged breathing metered their silence, his breath tinged with mint and with want. She knew desire well; she tasted it herself.
She sensed his gaze on her, taking her in, looking, planning.
And then his hands were on her hips, his long exhale tickling its way down her chest and belly. The robe brushed the tops of her feet as he moved it away. He was on his knees, his hands now on her thighs, pushing them apart. She stepped wider, craving whatever he was going to do.
“I have to taste you.” His mouth on her skin dampened his voice.
He separated her lips and licked the length of her, ran his tongue along her folds and around her swollen bead. He bit lightly and she thrust her hips to feel more of his soft, warm mouth.
If her hands weren’t tied, she would have to stop herself from running her fingers through his hair.
As if responding to her shifting, he pushed her legs wider apart and spread her further, the cool air adding even more sensation.
He explored with his lips and tongue, repositioning himself to gain better access. Sounds rose from her throat, her moans syncing with his hungry movements as he held her open, teased her, slid his tongue inside her.
When he stopped, she continued to move, aching to find him again, but he stilled her. She pictured him sitting back on his haunches, watching her once more.
But that wasn’t all he was doing. His thumb pressed and circled her clit, wet from his mouth, wet from her own aching need.
After a few minutes he stopped, and she pictured him sitting back again. She could hear him catch his breath, but the absence of his touch created a void around her.
He came near again, and then his mouth was on her pussy, one hand on her hip, his fingers—first one, then two—sliding into her, careful but not gentle. Reaching, probing, deep.
The soreness from last night and the rhythm of his mouth and hand together brought her close to coming.
Her knees softened underneath her. He must have felt it, because he wrapped an arm around her waist to better support her.
His knuckles pressed her inflamed lips as he moved inside her, deep and deeper, rather than in and out. She focused on the ache and the heat, but her hands tensed against the restraints, instinctively wanting to move them in front of her body to brace against him.
She was so close, and he must have sensed it because he tightened his arm around her. But she didn’t want to climax this fast.
Hadn’t he just gotten here?
The rain on his face, the heat coming off him as he bound her hands, it wasn’t long ago, or maybe she had gotten lost in time.
As if he had heard her, he answered her thought with an order, a deliberately spoken order she felt between her legs. “Unless you kick me out, you are by no means done for the night. Come. I want to watch you come.”
He separated his fingers, spreading them so they filled more of her, pressed harder against her sensitive walls. His thumb hit her mound over and over.
When he finally spoke again, his voice was low and full of insistence. “Come for me.”
Her breath caught in her chest as the waves of yet another powerful climax enveloped and erased her.
He kept massaging her slowly as her breathing slowed.
Once it did, he withdrew and, still supporting her, moved her toward the couch. His hand pressed on her back, guiding her to bend forward over the arm, like she had positioned herself last night, only this time her arms were bound behind her.
Now he was moving near her head, placing a pillow under her cheek.
He rifled in his bag and then he was behind her, bending, his breath tickling her calf. He tapped her ankle and helped her lift one foot and then the other to put on panties or, judging from how the fabric slipped between her cheeks, a thong.
Something cool pressed against her hypersensitive clit.
He adjusted the panty so it held the cold in place and pushed her legs further apart with his knee between them.
And then he moved away.
