When she knew she could take no more, he tossed the whip onto the bench.
Then he fingered her pussy, and she felt his fingers get slicker.Before she realized what was happening, he withdrew, moved back and slowly pushed one of them into her ass.
She froze.
“Go with it,” he suggested.
He fondled her with his other hand, sliding a thumb against her clit.He overwhelmed her, slipping in and out of her pussy while he simultaneously finger-fucked her ass.
She trembled, fighting against the restraints and needing them for reassurance and balance.“This…”
“The reward.”
“I’d do anything for this,” she confessed.
He continued the relentless drive.Then she felt him turn a finger slightly to find her G-spot.
“Fuck.”
“Yes.”
He pushed against that sensitive spot inside her and her whole body convulsed in response.She screamed his name.
Connor continued his assault until she collapsed forward and dropped her head.
He placed a light kiss on her bare shoulder then eased his fingers out of her, “Give me one second.I’m not going away.”
She heard him wiping his hands.She’d barely noticed that he’d gone before he returned to her and unfastened her wrists.
Her legs were slightly cramped, and he rubbed them gently after he released them.“Tell me you brought a miniskirt or short dress for dinner tonight?”
“I’m afraid not.”
“We can go buy you something.I want to see those bite marks from my whip.”
He helped her to sit on the top platform of the bench.Against the vinyl, she felt the marks.A chill went through her, and she rubbed her arms.
Connor unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it off so he could put it around her shoulders.She snuggled into its comfort.The feeling didn’t just come from the warmth, she realized.It was also because the shirt bore his scent.
The sight of him half-naked made her mouth water.She knew he worked out, but she hadn’t expected his abs to be so well defined.There wasn’t a trace of excess weight on him, reminding her of how disciplined he was in every area of his life.
It terrified her how much she was attracted to him, how much she wanted his possession.She wasn’t sure why he was waiting to take her to bed.Maybe to build her anticipation, making sure she didn’t feel rushed?At any rate, she was getting restless.She couldn’t take her gaze off him.“Tell me you’re not saving yourself for marriage,” she said.
He grinned.“No chance.I fully intend to fuck you tonight, Lara.Be thinking about it.”
Now she wasn’t sure she could think about anything else.
“Can you walk in the shoes you brought?”
“Not far.But I have a pair of sandals, too.”
“Let’s get cleaned up and head out.There’s a boutique just down the street.”
She scowled.“You were serious about something short?”
“I always mean what I say.”He looked at her purposefully.
She’d never gone shopping with a man before.Then again, she hadn’t done a lot of the things that he demanded from her.
