She puts on a coy look. “Do you want to know a secret?”
“What?” My voice is hoarse as I fight the urge to pull my cock out and spill all over those luscious tits.
“I bought these on your credit card.”
Why does that make them so much hotter?
“I hope you bought plenty more because I’m about to tear those off you if you don’t hurry up.”
I take a deep breath as I try to ignore how rock hard I am, but my pleasure is going to have to wait because there are a fewthings I have in mind for Ciara before my cock gets anywhere near her pussy.
I shrug out of my shirt as I watch Ciara remove her underwear.
When she’s finally naked, she lifts her brows at me, her green eyes dancing.
She thinks this is funny, but I am anything but amused.
“Lie on your front.”
There’s that lip bite again that has me aching to bury my cock inside her.
I watch as she moves to lie on her front, displaying that shapely ass that has a groan building in my throat. But before I touch her, I walk around the bed, reach beneath the frame, and pull out the restraints tucked underneath.
The cuffs are made of leather with a buckle fastening, so they won’t rub against her skin, and lucky for Ciara, there are four of them.
She doesn’t fight me as I attach the first cuff to her left wrist. If anything, she looks eager for me to restrain her hands. But when I move to fasten another around her left ankle, she looks at me over her shoulder, her eyes widening.
“What are you doing?”
“Teaching you a lesson.” I fasten the buckle.
“Seriously?” She pulls against the restraint around her ankle.
“Seriously.”
Before she has a chance to undo the buckles, I move to her other wrist and tie it down before securing the final cuff around her right ankle, gently stroking the soft skin once I’m done.
Even when she’s pissed off, she can’t hide how much she wants my touch, and I fight a smile as I want her to shiver beneath my touch.
I step back to admire the sight of Ciara spread-eagled on the bed. “Much better.”
I’ve tied her up before, but only by the wrists, so tonight’s punishment will be on a completely different level. Having her legs restrained means that she is fully at my mercy, which is perfect for what I have planned.
“Ronan…” She tries to squirm, but the restraints have no give.
“Yes,Tine Bheag?”
I reach for my belt and slide it free from the loops.
The sound of the buckle has a quiet whimper spilling from Ciara’s lips, and I hiss through my teeth as my cock starts to throb.
“Where’s that smart mouth of yours, hmm?” I wrap my belt around my fist, my eyes fixed solely on the soft flesh of her ass. “All bark and no bite.”
“Fuck you. Isn’t it enough that you lock me away inside this hous?—”
The tongue of my belt smacks against her ass.
Ciara cries out, but from the way she tries to grind her hips, I know that she enjoys the pain.
