“Every…” Her breath fans my face. “Little…” Fuck, I’m so hard. “Detail.”
“I’d blindfold you first.” I close my eyes again. “Then I’d start light. Feathered touches to your back, up your thighs. Your panties would be soaked, but I won’t touch you. Not yet.” I dare to open one eye again and find her hanging off my every word, her pupils blown like crazy.
“Keep going,” she urges.
“You’d be begging for me to touch you, but I’d hold back. I’d wait a little longer until you were begging, then I’d strip you naked. I’d pay attention to every square inch of your body, caressing every curve of your smooth skin while you wait for me to decide where I’m going to touch first.”
“What would you do next?” she prompts, her hand slipping onto my thigh.
“I’d bind your wrists and tie your hands to the bed. Then I’d spread your legs wide, tying each ankle down so I can stare at your pretty pussy, glistening with slick for me.”
Her palm slides up the inner hem of my pants, making my cock twitch. “Then what?”
“I’d begin with your nipples.” I imagine how they’d look, pink peaks against her flawless porcelain skin. “I’d flick my tongue over them, making you writhe and grab onto the sheets, teasing you. Your moans would vibrate your entire body before I move farther down.”
The night air fills with her sweet perfume, letting me know that she’s as turned-on as I am right now.
“I’d jut up my hips, begging for you to touch me,” she purrs. “My slick would be dripping all over the sheets.”
Fuck. Hearing her talk dirty is probably the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. All I can think about is how amazing it would be to bury my head between her thighs.
“I’d skim up your legs, pausing to admire the view, licking your inner thighs and watching you twitch because you won’t know what’s coming next.”
“You’re in control, Calder,” she whispers. “Total control.”
All my fear has been pushed to the wayside as I lose myself in this fantasy. “I’d slide my tongue along your wet pussy, lapping up your sweet slick while you buck onto my face. You’d wriggle as I plunge my tongue inside you to taste you fully, then I’d fuck you with it. All you’ll be able to do is take it like a good little omega. Would you like that?”
“Uh-huh.” Her hands glide down the front of my jeans, massaging my aching erection. “I’d love your tongue between my legs. I’m so fucking wet right now.”
I grin, wishing I could taste her, craving her slick. It’s pretty much all I’ve been thinking about since our encounter in the office. “All that slick. All for me.”
The sound of something hitting against metal momentarily pulls me back to where we are, but Kady’s hand on my cock redirects my focus again.
“What would you do next, Calder?” Her voice sounds strangled, choked, full of breathy need. “Tell me.”
My eyes close again, back to our imaginary bedroom. “My knot will be pulsing, ready to take you. I’d climb between your legs and rub my cock against your entrance, teasing your pussy with it until you’re pleading for me to fuck you.”
“That’s right, Calder,” she pants. “Fuck me, alpha.”
“Shit, Kady,” I groan as she rubs me over my pants. “Do you realize how fucking hot you sound right now?”
“Tell me how you’d fuck me, alpha.”
I dare to open my eyes again to see that hers have fluttered closed. A flush covers her cheeks as she visualizes everything I’m saying. We may be stranded on the top of a Ferris wheel, but the two of us are somewhere else right now. Suspended from reality. She’s chained to my metaphorical bed, and I can do whatever I want to her.
“I’d fuck you hard and fast,” My voice is a low growl. “Your whole body would jerk from the force, but I wouldn’t stop. I’d keep going, teasing you and bringing you to the edge before holding you there. I won’t give you the climax you crave. Not yet.”
“Alpha.” Kady is whining like she’s really experiencing the sensation. “Please.”
“Not yet, baby. I’m taking my time with you. I watch my cock vanish into your tight pussy, one inch at a time, coated in your glistening slick.”
“Uh-huh.” Her stroking quickens until I’m about to come in my pants, but then…
The Ferris wheel lurches and begins moving again. The other riders cheer in relief as Kady’s eyes snap open and she jerks her hands away.
“That was…” She straightens, catching her bottom lip with her teeth.
“Fucking hot?” Grinning, I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “That’s one way to help with my phobia.”
