His tongue slid over my core, licking along the soaked fabric of my panties.
“You’re so wet for me,” he growled softly. “God, you’re perfect.”
“Sir—please—I need to come.” The spreader bar holding my legs open kept me from leaning toward him, from chasing the heat of his mouth like I desperately wanted.
In one swift motion he tore my panties away, ripping the delicate fabric clean off. The bullet came with them, both pieces falling uselessly to the floor at my feet.
The beautiful set was ruined—and I couldn’t bring myself to care. Not even a little.
He blew his warm breath on to my wet pussy before pushing the vibrator back to my clit. This one was different. It was metal and was freezing cold.
What had he done? Soaked it in a fucking ice bath?
I tried to pull away, but there was nowhere to go, especially when he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close.
I squirmed as the ice and his warm tongue overwhelmed my senses. It was too much.
“Too much—no, please—” The words slipped out before I could stop them.
He chuckled. As the bullet warmed up, he lost it, digging both of his hands into my ass and feasting like a starved man. His tongue took turns, swirling my clit and swiping through my folds. He spread my ass cheeks as his tongue plunged into my pussy. He pulled back, and I felt empty.
So close yet again and he stopped. His hands moved down my legs and undid the cuffs, a metal bar clanging on the floor before he lifted my legs over his shoulders and started back where he left off. I tightened my legs around him as he pushed a finger into me and pumped with the rhythm his mouth set. Not long after he pushed in another finger.
Don’t come. Don’t come.
Oh, god, a third finger, it burned. He sped up, not relenting and my walls tightened around his fingers as he pulled his mouth from my clit.
“Come for me, Pet.”
As soon as the last word was out, he latched on to my swollen bundle of nerves again and scraped his teeth across.
My entire body tightened as my head fell back and I screamed, not worried about the punishment. I slowed through my spasms as he lapped up my release, and as my body started to relax, he repeated the process, hard on my clit this time. He sucked, scrapped, flicked and fucked me with his fingers brutally that I was quickly coming again and there was nothing I could do to stop from falling over that cliff again.
“I can’t, please.” I shook my head, but even before I got the words out, it hit me like a wave, and if I hadn’t already been in the dark, it would have because I didn’t remember what happened next as everything floated away until there was nothing.
Chapter 10
Sebastian
“You gonna stay in your office all week?” Ethan asked as he walked in and dropped onto my couch like it was his space instead of mine.
I turned in my chair, though I’d rather keep staring out the damn window. “What the hell do you want?”
It had already been a shit morning, and he wasn’t helping.
My phone beeped. I hit the call button, not bothering with a greeting.
“Mr. Reid, I have that information you requested.”
“It’s not doing any good out there, is it?” I snapped, and the line went dead. Perfect. Just fucking perfect.
Ethan leaned forward, elbows on his knees. “You should have come with us this weekend.”
I ignored him. Saturday still haunted me, and I couldn’t stop picturing her in my arms. Replaying each moment every time I closed my eyes. The way she’d collapsed into me when I released her restraints. I held her as her body trembled and we both dropped to the floor. I’d been so hard it hurt, every muscle begging to bury myself inside her. But I needed her towantit. To come back to me.
“Mr. Reid.”
Mira popped her head in first, then strolled in with her ballerina flats, long skirt, and soft blouse. She looked more like she belonged in a quiet library than the top floor of a corporate security firm, but yet, here she was. She handed me a thick vanilla file folder and I fought the urge to reach out and caress the small tattoo on her wrist.
