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“Your little cunt takes me now.” He kissed above the swell of my ass. “I want to feel all of you, Nadia.”

He had a way of making me feel like the most desirable woman alive. I felt so sexy and beautiful whenever he touched me.

We left the shower still wrapped up in a towel together, and my heart skipped a beat. It was as if we didn’t want to stop touching each other. After he finished drying me off, he put on a pair of dark pajama bottoms he took from his closet.

“Did you masturbate?”

“I did, but it…wasn’t enough. I don’t know how to explain it.”

“I get it. Masturbating isn’t as satisfying when you want your lover’s touch.”

I hid my face in his chest. “Lover sounds…erotic.”

He grinned and cuddled me, then sighed as if he was as content as me. “Let’s get your discipline over first.”

Paul placed his hand on my back and led me into the bedroom. He went over to the bed and pulled the duvet and sheets off, then added binding straps to the top corners of my king-sized bed. On top of the mattress were four leather D-ring cuffs, a spreader bar, and a vibrator.

“I want to bind your wrists to the bed.”

I rolled my neck before climbing onto the soft bed, then lay back to wait.

He grinned broadly and shook his head in amazement. “You fight me for days, yet you lay down with a shrug.”

“I made up my mind. I…I want to stay.” My voice came out throaty, and I tried to cover it with a cough. My need for this man was beyond anything I had ever experienced in my life. Sure, I’d admit I didn’t understand relationships, but he was the first man I ever felt this way about. I want you, Paul, however, I can have you.

Stretching my arms and legs toward the four corners, I waited as Paul fastened my hands and secured my ankle cuffs to the metal spreader bar and set them wide apart.

“Your safe word is red,” he whispered. When he was finished, he went to the foot of the bed. His eyes took on a darker glint as his gaze raked over me like a bold caress, and a tingling sensation covered my skin wherever his gaze fell. “Damn, I’m already hard. You’re so sexy, Nadia.”

The pleasure on his face at having me bound the way he wanted heated me up. But still, I was so exposed in this position. I inadvertently tried to cover up, but the restraints kept my arms in place. It was then that my brain kicked in, realizing just how little I could move. Panic rushed through my blood, and my pulse grew erratic. “Paul. I’m nervous.”

He came over to sit on the mattress and cupped the right side of my face. “I’ll take them off if you need to. Let me help you relax.” He massaged my arms and down the sides of my body, ending at my ankles.

His caresses made me wetter, and I relaxed. “Thank you.”

Paul kissed my lips tenderly. “I’m here, and I won’t hurt you, baby.” He picked up the remote control from one of the side tables. The room filled with Cigarettes After Sex’s “Nothing’s Gonna Hurt You Baby,” a haunting tune full of lust, promise, and possession.

Paul kissed me again, like he desperately needed my lips. And when he let me go, his expression turned serious. “Trust me.”

A flutter went through my stomach. He had me vulnerable inside and out. I want to believe this is real.

Paul stretched out on the bed next to me, and then he started.

The hair on his jaw lightly scraped the skin on my breasts. His tongue was warm and soft over one of my nipples. “So perfect.” His mouth suctioned on the tip, plumping the other breast with his hand, and I moaned. Oh. That feels so good. I love the way you touch me.And oh, did I want to be good for him.

Paul drew from my nipple, adding his teeth to lightly bite down on my tight tip. Pain shot through my breasts, and I tugged to move away but was quickly soothed with the massage of his tongue. I inhaled sharply and tensed, waiting for another nip.

“Breathe, baby.”

Paul paused and waited, rubbing my stomach until I calmed. Then he closed his mouth on the other nipple. The sound of his sucking turned me on, as well as the feel of his mouth on me.

“Oh, God.” When he bit down this time, he quickly soothed the sting with his tongue, and I eased.

“Good, Nadia.” He rubbed my thigh reassuringly. “I know you’re sensitive there, but I need you to try to focus on the sensation for me.”

He traced his fingers up my slit, and my awareness shifted to my clit. I was wet, and he teased my folds. But then he sucked my left nipple, and I felt a jolt right down to my clit.Oh. My. God.

He pressed on my clit and smiled as I shuddered. “You’re so expressive. That was sexy. Let’s see how you handle the vibrator.” He moved his hand off my clit to rub my inner thigh as he picked up the vibrator. The buzzing filled the room when he turned it on. The spreader bar kept my legs apart, and I knew that I would come quickly.

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