Did I? I’d never been with any man unsheathed.
Link pinched my nipple, watching me gasp.
Swallowing, I nodded.
“I need your consent. Say the words, babe.”
“Yes. I want you to fuck me bareback.”
He untied my hands, setting me free before turning me over on my stomach and lifting my ass in the air. Then he grabbed my hips and plunged into me. He felt so good, I almost came right there and then. As it was, I buried my head in the pillow to mute my scream.
“I. Told. You. I. Know. What’s. Best. For. You.”
Each word was accentuated by a thrust of his cock. I came somewhere between what’s and best, but Link kept going.
“Would you let a client do this?” he asked, thrusting inside me again and again. “Ever had a client fuck multiple orgasms out of you?”
All my senses were on fire as he fisted my hair and tugged. Another climax started building within me.
“You are my queen, Emily. Mine. And I plan to bring you so much pleasure you won’t be able to come on anything but me. My cock, my tongue, my fingers. And maybe a toy... if I allow it.”
He turned down the speed on my toy and pressed it against my clit again. The stimulation was perfect, and I began to unravel.
“Come for me,” Link said, burying himself in me harder. Faster.
I screamed his name against the pillow and he pulled my hair as I fell apart around him.
Link came with a shout and we collapsed on my bed.