“You naughty, nasty little fucking Tiger, when I get ahold of you—”
“You won’t—”
“I will—”
“You’re bound—”
“You’ll see. When I get free I’m going to shove every hard, aching inch into you—”
“Only if I allow it.”
I growled at her.
She backed away. “I’ll be right back.”
I blinked. “What the fuck does that mean?!”
She headed away. “I need to check something first. For us. For safety.”
“The fuck you mean,right back? No! Now! We’re doing this now!”
I didn’t care about safety. I cared about the ache so deep in my cock I could feel it in my teeth. “We’re safe! Goddamn it! Come here!”
With her back to me, she trudged through the water getting to the other side of the tub and far away. “I have a team outside thisdoor. Hiroko. Two nurses. And two men. They’re here to lift you out if anything goes wrong. But I want to see if—”
“Fuck them! You don’t need to check anything!” I tugged at the cuffs. The leather held, wet and stubborn. “Come back!”
“No.” She reached for the edge of the tub. “I want to be sure.”
I yanked harder at the cuffs, triggering loud clinks. “Tora—”
“Stop.” She looked over her shoulder. “Calm down. You’ll hurt your wrists.”
Delirious, I laughed. “You think I give a fuck about my wrists right now?”
“Relax, Kenji. You’re doing too much.”
Then she climbed out.
The world slowed.
Droplets ran down the line of her thighs. The soft give of her full, fat ass shifted as she stepped over the lip. The muscle in the back of her leg tightened before releasing into that graceful, feline extension.
Her pussy from the back was a masterpiece in motion.
Oh my God.
That brown skin gleamed.
I watched one bead fall from the curve of her fat ass and trail down her leg.
Fuckkk. . .
My teeth ground together so hard it echoed in my skull.
“I’ll be fast. Trust me.” She quickly crossed to where her robe was, picked it up, and put it on.
My voice was hoarse. “You’re killing me.”
