Page 7 of Tethered Love


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“Hell, we’re not stopping until you’ve come for meat leastfour times,” Heath vows.

I roll my eyes. “You’re delusional if you think you can—”

He plunges his tongue back inside me before I can finish my sentence, his large hands roaming the curves of my ass. I’m so lost in the way his tongue swirls around my clit that I almost miss his finger sliding between my cheeks, teasing the tight ring of my asshole. I instinctively lift my hips higher, arching toward him.

I steal a glance and find him staring up at me with an intensity that threatens to devour me whole. He holds my gaze as he slowly presses the tip of his finger against my back entrance.

Goose bumps erupt across my skin, and my legs tremble as I fight the overwhelming mix of nerves and forbidden pleasure. I’ve never experimented with ass play before, but with the wayHeath is making my body react, I think I could get behind him being my first.

My fingers dig into his shoulder blades as my eyes flutter shut. “Oh. My. God.”

“Eyes on me,” he commands, tone thick with dominance. “I want you watching while I stretch this tight little asshole and make you come all over my fingers again.”

He slowly pushes his finger deeper, curling inside me as he sucks hard on my clit with a renewed hunger. It’s already so sensitive that I feel like I’m going to shatter apart any second.

“Heath… it’s too much,” I whimper, struggling to keep my focus on him.

He flicks his tongue rapidly while pumping his finger in and out, and within seconds, I come undone with a broken scream, my thighs locking around his head.

If the rest of the night goes like this, I may not survive until sunrise.

“If I’d known that mouth was good for more than snarky comments, I would’ve had you on your knees much sooner,” I quip, still trying to catch my breath.

Heath nips at my thigh, making me squeal. “That sharp tongue is going to get you in a hell of a lot of trouble one of these days.”

I smirk down at him. “You just made me come twice. I think we both know whose mouth is the real danger here.”

Who would’ve guessed the quiet, broody cowboy who keeps to himself would be a goddamn wizard with his tongue?

I should have figured there was a reason all the ladies couldn’t stop staring at him when he walked into the bar. There’s something magnetic about the rough-around-the-edges charm, and if any of them have experienced what that mouth is capable of, I can’t blame them one bit.

Doesn’t mean there isn’t an unwanted spark of jealousy that flares at the thought of another woman in my place. I quickly tamp it down, reminding myself we agreed this won’t happen again, and there’s no room for getting territorial over a man who isn’t mine.

Heath rises to his feet. “I have to be inside you, hellcat. Now.”

I shrug a shoulder, biting my lip. “Then what are you waiting for?”

He digs into his nightstand drawer and lets out a frustrated groan when he finds an empty condom box. He drops it back inside with a curse.

I let out a low whistle. “Someone’s been busy.”

He scoffs, eyes fixed on the floor, looking almost bashful for once. “Hardly. It’s been over a year since I’ve been with anyone, and I wasn’t exactly expecting company tonight.”

The sarcastic comeback I had ready dies instantly when I realize he’s opening up to me. Despite our history, I’d never weaponize his vulnerability like that. And honestly, I kind of like knowing I’m the first woman he’s been with in so long. It eases the jealousy that’s been twisting in my chest.

“I’ve never done it without protection before,” I say, a playful edge to my voice as I scoot to the middle of the bed and lie down. “I’m on birth control and was tested after my last partner, so I’m still in if you are.”

“I’ve been tested too, and I’m all clear,” Heath informs me as he takes off his clothes, tugging down his boxers last.

“Finally, something we can agree on—”

I lose all train of thought when his erect cock springs free, jutting out from between his muscular thighs.

Holy shit.

He’s huge. Heat instantly pools between my legs as I imagine taking every inch of him. Eager to make that fantasy come true, I crook a finger, beckoning him closer.

Heath climbs onto the mattress, and hovers over me, his dick brushing against my stomach as he grips himself, and slides the head along my slit, coating it in my arousal. He lingers there, teasing my entrance before slowly dragging his length upward.