She wiggles, testing, and turns her head to see me. She’s glowing, and I thank every fucking thing in this universe that the pen pal program made her mine. I rub my hand over the smooth skin of her ass and dip between her legs, caressing her clit.
“So, so beautiful,” I croon and her body reacts. “You respond so well to compliments. Did you know that?”
“Who wouldn’t?”
My fingers dip inside her, pulling out some of her cum while undoing my own jeans. I once dreamed of making her unzip me. Actions she’d take to fully accept me, but now that she’s bent over the table, bound, this is preferable.
“It’s different with you.”
“You’re touching me. Doesn’t count.”
“Doesn’t it?” I curl my fingers inside, taking more of her cum to coat my cock in. “You think you’re only wet from my touch and my mouth, and not because you enjoy being told how sexy you look, bent over, tied up, and made available to me whenever I want? That I could very well sit back down and make you come with just a few nice words.”
She lightly moans, twisting until her shoulders dig into the table and she’s peeking behind at me. “I dare you.”
My thumb circles the head of my cock, spreading precum as that part of my body demands slipping inside her—to fulfil months of visualizing. But if she believesdaringme is a good idea, she’ll need to be proven otherwise.
I grasp her hips and flip her around until she’s seated on the table. Her gaze drops to my unbuttoned jeans and my cock standing to attention and widens—her own little form of giving praise that I accept, feeling pretty damn proud of her approval.
I drop into the seat again and grasp myself. “Spread your legs for me.”
She does so without hesitation.
“If you think, for one second, that my age being above yours or my role in a gang means shit all to the power you command over me, you truly have no idea how special you are to me, Aspen.”
Her lips part on her inhale.
“I could sit here like this all day and night and be content watching you squirm. You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on and I’m so glad to call you mine.” She licks her lips and her legs twitch with the desire to come together again, seeking pressure on her clit. “You taste divine and you look even tastier. I never realized what I wanted in life until meeting you.”
She wiggles again, her bound arms calling attention to her tight, little nipples.
“Sexy and beautiful and all mine. You didn’t run tonight because you know. You understand. And youwantthis, don’t you? You want me?”
“Yes,” she replies on a low gasp.
“You feelin’ it now, what I was talking about? You’re twitching like crazy, baby. You long for release, don’t you?” Her head jerks on a whimper that makes my hand tighten around myself. I need to be careful not to come until I’m inside her. “I like when you come. There’s nothing more beautiful than watching your face twist with need.”
“Cade.”
“I know, sweetheart. Soon. Soon, you’ll understand why I compliment you so much, my smart and beautiful girl. So innocent untilIcorrupted you. Now, you allow convicts into your life, into your home…soon into your pussy.”
“That isn’t who you are anymore.”
I freeze and study her, searching for that blatant honesty. She just ripped my chest open and took my heart for herself with that comment. Acceptance is a strange thing; so hard to come by.
I release myself to stand, swiping a finger through her core. She jerks at my touch, whimpers, and arches forward, seeking more. “You’re drenched. All from a little talking.”
“Mhm. But so…are you.” She tilts her head and stares down at my cock, swiping her bottom lip with her tongue.
“Want a taste?” I started eager to get inside her, but after a year of imagining these pouty lips causing sin on every level…well, I’m only so strong.
Her eyes blaze as she nods. I help her off the table, massaging her upper arms as I do so. I wouldn’t have bound her so early on if predicting further foreplay, but I also can’t deny the appeal of her like this.
She settles on the ground in front of me, rising onto her knees. I almost undo her, simply so she can grasp me herself, butwe have all the time in our lives for that. Sliding my hand into her hair and holding myself with my other, I bring her mouth closer.
Fireworks explode behind my lids when my head falls back, crumbling beneath the utter pleasure that is my girl’s mouth. Her lips pull tight around my head as she slides down my length and drags her tongue back up. She flicks the sensitive places and moans, curling her tongue around me as she goes back down.
Fuck.“Here I thought you couldn’t get any sexier. Fuck, you look good like this.” I slide her hair to the side, until one half her face is cleared for my viewing. “Look at you…bound, needy, and moanin’ around my cock. To think, you believed we weren’t right for one another, but you’re the only woman for me. The only one who can please me in such a way.”
