“That’s quite enough of that.Do something useful.Pass me my belt.”
“Your belt… Oh!”Perhaps a little too eagerly, she slid the buckle, and worked the leather free of his belt loops.The moment it was in his hands, she rolled onto her stomach, and lifted up her arse.
“Uh-uh.”Spook tipped her onto her back again.“Arms out.”He bound her wrists, fastening the leather around them and sliding the pin into a suspiciously positioned hole.
“No one has a waist that size,” she observed.“You made that hole after the last time.”
“Did I?”
Damn right he had, while he’d simultaneously been telling himself that he was never going near her again.Really, though, there wasn’t any staying away from her.Allegra Hutton didn’t take no for an answer.She chased and didn’t give up.It was one of the many things that attracted him to her.
Once her wrists were securely fastened, and he was no longer at risk from her wandering hands, Spook finally consented to tugging off his jeans.After a day of sweating into them, that involved a certain amount of wriggling.Alle watched him, her bound hands settled in her lap.“Shorts too,” she insisted.“If I’m not allowed to touch, I should at least get to see what you’re withholding.”
Spook hooked a thumb into the top of his underwear, and stood poised as if considering.They were definitely safer on.Even tied, she’d find a way to seduce him.Sure enough, as he watched, Alle linked the very tips of her fingers with one another forming a tunnel between her palms.“Unless you want to offer me a feel.”
This woman, she was a devil.Did she really imagine he was going to fuck her palms?
“This is supposed to be about me pleasuring you.”
“Anything that allows me to get my hands on your hot bod leaves me in raptures.I don’t want this to be one sided, Spook.”
But he did.A little, anyway.Touching her brought immense pleasure.Likewise, listening to her mewls and her sobbing out his name.
What she did to him when she touched him though, that got him riled up in a rather more frighteningly unpredictable way.When Alle had her hands on him, anything was possible.
“Spook?”
He gently shook his head.“It won’t be.Promise.They stay on for the moment.Maybe if you’re good, you’ll earn yourself a reward.”
“When am I anything less than angelic?”
He laughed.“A devil more like.”
She preened like he’d delivered a compliment.
Truthfully, she was a goddess.
The fire he’d poured down his throat finally hit his bloodstream, releasing some of the tension in his limbs.“Okay,” he conceded.Some air on his skin did sound like a welcome proposition.Having slipped off his shorts, Spook strode towards her, not bothering to hide the fact he was at full tilt.The hot promise in her stare almost stilled him at the bedside, likewise the sweep of her tongue across her lower lip.But no.He wasn’t running, or skedaddling off to quake in a corner.His demons could roar all they liked.It didn’t matter.He wanted this, and her.Especially the taste of her.He’d dwelt on the notion often enough over the last nine months.
On all fours, he stalked across the mattress, while Alle backed up until her head hit the pillows.She’d raised her hands over her head of her own accord.Not precisely willingly submissive in her display, but Alle wasn’t in the traditional sense.Meekness, bowing to another’s orders wasn’t part of her make-up.What she got off on was sensation.
“Meanie, you’ve made my nipples all sore.”Her pout was delicious.
They were still rather pink.“Then I’d better kiss them better.”
He wet his fingers and strummed one nipple while he sucked the other, and played it with his tongue.Hell yes.She was so soft.So willing.So expressive.
Also, very much his.
Which was not necessarily a good thing, while simultaneously being fan-fucking-tabulous.
It’d been an age since he’d thought in those terms about another person.His band mates were his brothers.The people who he was closest to of all, but they weren’t “his”.The bond only stretched so far.
Certainly, he wasn’t interested in worshipping any of them in the way he wanted to worship the woman prone beneath him now.
Spook dragged his attention away from her tits and made a slow, extremely thorough exploration of her body.No single part of which escaped his attention.No portion went untouched.He kissed every precious inch.
By the time his erotic journey took him to that needy temple between her thighs, she was already purring, head turned into the pillow.
