Beckett moved himself lower, leaving trails of kisses all over my skin. He took his time exploring my chest until he reached my breasts. He licked the delicate skin between them and buried his face among the soft mounds, moaning and groaning.
Before going any further, he slipped off my bra and panties, leaving us both naked, his large body covering my smaller one. It was as if his body protected mine, shielding me from all the danger and hurt in the world.
While Beckett kissed me again and again, it pulled me from my thoughts, bringing me back to the present. He flicked his skillful tongue against my nipple, and I arched my back, fillinghis mouth with more of my breast. Beckett moaned as he covered my areola with his mouth and sucked hard on my perky nipple as shock waves of pleasure coursed through me.
Since the moment he opened the door for me, he had me at hello, aching for just a small touch, a look,anythinghe might give me. Despite his chest puffed with anger, his eyes as cold as ice, and the grumpy, mean look on his face, I wanted him. Something in my gut told me he was special. I needed to figure out why.
Beckett lifted his head and moved his body over mine, reaching for the drawer on his nightstand. He opened it and pulled out two pieces of black ribbon. Do you trust me?” he asked, his eyes molten hot.
I nodded slowly, a little shy at being sprawled out in front of him, completely naked and vulnerable.
He lifted one of my hands above my head and to the right, lining it up at an angle to the headboard post before tying the ribbon around my wrist and the post, securing my hand there. He did the same with my other hand. “Good. Because now I’m going to have my way with you.”
His words sent sparks igniting through my body. Like the finale of a fireworks show, a thousand exploding at once. I wiggled, but it was no use. He tied me tight.
Beckett kissed each breast, then moved to my stomach, working his way south and stopping just when he reached between my legs. He pushed my thighs open with his head and nuzzled the top of my pussy, inhaling deeply.
The act was so sensual, so intimate. I almost wanted to cover myself up, to shy away from this man, but then his tongue dipped inside, and all rational thought flew out the window.
He licked my clit and sucked hard while drawing circles around and around with his tongue. I tugged against the ribbon,desperately wanting to touch him, myself,anything.I was ready to lose all control to his magical tongue.
Beckett moaned against my clit, and I nearly bucked off the bed in response. He nipped at it softly, soothing it with his tongue afterward, and repeated those same movements over again. Nip, soothe, nip, soothe. I thrashed from side to side as I yanked at the ribbons around my wrist, using my legs to wrap around his backside and pull him closer.
“Patience, patience. Now come for me, pretty girl. Come for me. Lose all control. It’s so fucking hot.”
It wasn’t long before I gave in, my orgasm hitting me sideways as it crested and crashed over like a tsunami, unlike anything I’d ever felt before. Pleasure exploded through me, coming at me from all sides, and my legs shook from the power of it. I rode it as long as I could until I was spent, collapsing against the bed, my wrists aching from the ribbon.
“Now I get to tie you up, you know.”
Beckett laughed. “I’d love for you to.” He moved between my legs and ran his hands up and down my body.
“Can you untie me now?”
“I don’t think I’ve had my fill of you yet.”
“Please?” I stuck out my bottom lip.
“You still owe me for the pictures.”
“I promised I’d delete them. And I will.”
“It doesn’t matter. All I want is you,” Beckett said next to my ear as he rubbed his hard dick against my inner thigh. I spread my legs wide, and Beckett moved between them, lining his dick up into position already. “So technically, this place is yours, too.”
“What?” I laughed. “That’s insane.”
“It’s true. I may have only met you hours ago, Emilia, but I already know one simple fact—you’re the one for me. I don’t want anyone else. Only you.”
I stared into his eyes. So much love and truth reflected toward me.
At that moment, I didn’t think. “I don’t want anyone else, either. Are we crazy? I think we might be a little bit.”
“Maybe. Wearecarrying on a whole-ass conversation when we’re in the middle of having sex,” Beckett said, all business in his tone, and I couldn’t help but snicker.
“Then fuck me already. What are you waiting for?”
“Mmm, a spicy little minx, are we? I like it,” Beckett said before untying the ribbons and setting my hands free. He plunged his cock deep inside, filling me to the brim. He moved back out slowly, inch by painstaking inch, before thrusting inside again. Again and again, he kept up the torture until I squeezed his ass with my heels, dug my nails into his back, and yelled for him to fuck me harder.
And he did.
