"I need—"
"I know exactly what you need." I added two fingers inside her, curled them to find that spot that made her cry out. Worked her with my fingers while my tongue circled her clit. "And you'll get it when I say so."
I brought her to the edge three more times. Watched her fall apart, begging, straining against the restraints. Surrendered to what I was doing to her.
"Now," I said finally, voice rough. "Come for me now."
She shattered. Cried out, pulled hard against the silk, came apart under my mouth while I worked her through every wave. Mine.
When she finally went limp, I released her hips, moved up her body. Pressed my thumb against her swollen lips.
"Open."
She did. I pushed my thumb into her mouth, and she sucked it without being told, eyes locked on mine. The sight sent heat straight to my cock.
"Such a good girl." I withdrew my thumb, replaced it with my mouth. Kissed her deep and thorough, let her taste herself on my tongue.
When I pulled back, her eyes were hazy with pleasure but also with curiosity. Want.
"Your turn," she whispered.
"My turn for what?"
"Let me taste you."
I groaned, pressed my forehead to hers. "You don't have to—"
"I want to. Please."
That word again. From her mouth, it destroyed me.
I reached up, untied the silk from the headboard. Her wrists were still bound together with the figure-eight wrap, but she could move her arms now. She pushed at my shoulders until I rolled onto my back, and she positioned herself between my thighs.
"Tell me what to do."
"Just take your time. Use your hands, your mouth. I'll tell you what feels good."
She undid my jeans with bound hands—awkward but determined. Freed me, wrapped her fingers around my length. I was already hard, had been since I first put my mouth on her.
"Like this?"
"Just like that. Now put your mouth on me."
She took me in slowly, tentatively. I had to fist the sheets to keep from thrusting up. She worked me carefully, figuringout what I liked, responding when I groaned or when my hips jerked.
"That's it," I managed. "Your mouth feels incredible."
She took me deeper, hollowed her cheeks, and I nearly lost it. Had to reach down, cup her face, pull her away before I came.
"Stop," I said. "I need to be inside you. Now."
She sat back, lips swollen and wet, eyes bright. Still bound. Still trusting me.
I positioned her on her back, settled between her thighs. Lined myself up.
"Ready?"
"Yes. Please."
