“Did you hear me, Fallon?” His small voice cracked, and I pulled him into my arms, hugging him tightly. “Of course, I’ll come with you guys.”
Hours later Hitch sauntered in, that sexy smirk permanently etched on his face, leaning against the banister.
"Hey, crazy girl," he said, flirting, a dark, primal hunger swirling in his piercing blue eyes. It ignited me, a familiar stir between my thighs.
"Hey," I replied, sliding my fingers through his belt loops, pulling him close. Heat fanned the flames of desire.
"I didn't think you wanted to see me... it's been a week, Fallon," he whispered in my ear, tucking a strand of hair behind it. His pelvis pressed against mine, a perfect collision of bodies.
"Of course I wanted to see you, Hitch. I just had a lot of work." I smiled, catching the dark gleam in his eyes.
He chuckled, deep in his throat, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Work, huh? Well, I'm glad you're taking a break," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation before pulling away slightly.
"I have a surprise for you," I said, a mischievous glint in my eyes, leading him upstairs.
His eyebrows shot up.
"Close your eyes," I instructed, and he obliged, the smirk still playing on his lips.
"I'm not big on surprises, Fallon," he warned.
But I ignored him. "Trust me, you'll like this one," I said, and he finally relented.
I slipped out of my clothes, wearing the new lingerie I'd bought, grinning as he kept his eyes closed. Grabbing the handcuffs I put under the pillow, I clutched them in my hand, running my fingers along his biceps, giving his bulging muscle a firm squeeze.
"Open your eyes, Hitch," I said, my voice seductive.
His eyes opened, and his lips curled into a sly grin as he licked them. "I like this surprise."
"Good, I was hoping you'd say that."
I placed the handcuffs on the bed and slowly approached him, my heart racing. I could see the anticipation in his eyes. "Remember, you said you wanted to try something new and adventurous," I whispered, tracing a finger along his jawline. His grin widened, his eyes never leaving mine.
"I'm all in," he replied, his voice a mix of eagerness and amusement.
With that, I took his hand and wrapped the cuff around his wrist, tugging his broad body toward the headboard.
"You're cuffing me tonight?" he asked, surprise and amusement in his tone.
"Yeah, I sure am, and you're gonna lay down like a good boy and let me show you how it's done." I licked my lips and grabbed his other hand, locking both wrists to the headboard.
He leaned in and kissed me, feeling the thrill of being under my control. As our lips met, the electricity between us ignited, and we both knew this night would be one to remember.
With a mischievous glint in my eye, I whispered, "You have no idea what's in store for you, Hitch."
I began to slowly explore his body, igniting his senses and sending him into a state of euphoria. With each touch, he craved more, and I was more than willing to give him exactly that. Our love and passion intertwined as our lips fused, our tongues tangling fiercely.
This wild and daring side of me brought us closer than ever, and we reveled in the thrill of the unknown. He tugged on the cuffs as I rubbed my pussy against his cock, making his hips tense and toes curl even though he wasn't inside me yet.
"Stop fucking teasing me, Fallon, and get on my dick."
"What, you're not having fun?" I asked, reaching around to cup his balls, massaging them in my hand.
He squirmed more, hissing through gritted teeth as his wild, hooded eyes pierced into mine. While he watched, I reached between my legs and circled my clit, tugging gently on the ring pierced above it. He drooled, licking his parted lips in fascination.
"Come on, crazy girl, fuck me," he begged, making me grin and relent my teasing.
I leaned down, capturing his lips as I lifted my hips and guided his thick, throbbing cock to my entrance, sinking onto it in one move. He shuddered, moaning into my mouth as I slid up and down his shaft, bringing us both intense pleasure. He thrust his hips—the only thing he could do—making the pierced head of his cock press against my pulsing, sensitive spot.
