Page 115 of Sacred Deception


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“Nervous?”

“A little.”

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take good care of you. I promise.” Leaning down, I captured her bottom lip between mine, before pulling back. “Listen… You know the color system?”

She blushed hard. “Umm, yeah…”

“Explain it to me.”

“Green: keep going. Yellow: be careful. Red: stop.”

“Very good, baby. We’re going to use that tonight, alright?”

“Okay…”

I smiled down at her, loving the way she was around me. So trusting.

“Give me a kiss.”

She smiled, her hand holding onto my jaw as she reached up, pressing her soft, pouty lips to mine. She felt like heaven, even when she bit my bottom lip while pulling away.

I smiled at her and she smiled up at me. Mine, cocky and showing teeth. Hers, small and a little naughty.

“Hold your hands out.”

She did, and I reached into my pocket, pulling out the pair of handcuffs from my pocket. Francesca kept her eyeson me as I clicked them shut, the intensity of the moment getting to both of us.

“I’m going to blindfold you now, baby. Okay?”

She smiled, sitting back and waiting patiently.

In one smooth move, I pulled the tie from around my neck and covered her pretty eyes with the soft silk, tying a gentle but firm know at the back.

She smiled when I rested my hands on her neck.

“Doing alright?”

“Yes, sir,” She teased me with a pout of her lips, a small giggle slipping through.

I smirked, knowing exactly what I had in mind for her tonight.

“Go ahead and get comfortable for me. Hands above your head on the pillow. That’s it, lean back.”

Slowly, I walked back to where I left the glass with ice on the console table and grabbed it, anticipation vibrating through me.

My pulse drummed fast as I placed the glass at the foot corner of the massive bed and began undressing. My dick got harder by the second, having to stare at Francesca looking so beautiful and ready… Skin smooth and glowy, breathing growing heavy, pussy sparkling with the wetness pooling between her legs. Smiling, despite not being able to see me.

Lowering one knee to the bed, the mattress dipped with my weight, and she bit her bottom lip with a smile. I moved the tumbler a little closer and climbed over her; dragging my nose from her stomach, all the way up to her neck. I nipped at her scream, earning a small laugh of excitement.

“How does it feel?” I murmured, kissing her jaw and neck. “Being tied up under me.”

“Good,” she confessed, pressing her thighs together.

A big smile spread across my face as I kissed her temple.

“You trust me,princesa?”

“I do.”