Though she was secured to the bed, spread eagle before him, he paused to admire her. “You are so damn beautiful.”
She had given him the ultimate compliment by submitting to him, by trusting him enough to let him tie her up.
“You are so fuckable and completely irresistible.”
“Fuck me,” she commanded. “Fuck me good.” He plunged inside her and she cried out while he groaned through the pleasure. “Mmm, yes. I need this so badly.” Her voice was gritty and dripping with lust.
His thrusts were deep and fast. The need to bury himself turned him into an animal. Her raspy moans and dirty talk had him barreling toward another orgasm. Through the onslaught of pleasure, they stared into each other’s eyes.
He didn’t want this to be over. Not yet. So, he slowed down, and then he stopped moving altogether.
Planking over her, he leaned down and kissed her. One soft kiss that turned into several. Her quiet coos matched the gentleness in her eyes. This should be just another wild hookup at the club, but it wasn’t.
She slipped her tongue inside his mouth. And the build began again. Their kisses grew ardent while her body undulated beneath his.
Their tongues lashed, the intensity of her kiss stealing his breath. He began moving inside her again while she bit and nipped at his tongue, his lips. She was out of control, arching up and forcing him to sink in deeper.
“You feel amazing,” she said between gasps. “Suck my tits.”
Repositioning, he kissed her breast, then moved to her nipple and sucked. Hard sucking, then he bit her tender flesh. She yelped and said between gritted teeth, “Untie me. I need to fuck you.”
He withdrew, did as she asked, and she pushed him onto his back, mounted him, and repositioned him at her opening. With her wild, fiery eyes locked on his, she sunk down until he was buried deep inside her.
She raised her arms and began gliding on him. Faster and faster, while the pleasure stole his mind. “I want you to come first,” he said while breathing hard. “Say my name when you come.”
“Dakota,” she hissed, and his mind shorted. She’d done what no other play partner had dared. She’d dared to call him by his real name. “Come inside me.”
She laid over him and he grabbed her hips, driving himself inside her again and again until he groaned out his release. Fireworks of ecstasy rained down on him.
She kissed him with a brutal wildness, until she slowed down, ending with several soft pecks. This woman wasn’t just fucking his body, she was fucking with his mind, too.
And he hated giving anyone that kind of power.
Instead of pulling off, she lay there and he wrapped his arms around her while they both got control of their breathing. He didn’t like that she hadn’t come, but now wasn’t the time to bring that up.
He stayed silent for a few moments knowing that if he spoke, she would probably leave him. And no way in hell was he ready to let her go. When she lifted her face, calmness had replaced the intensity that had radiated from her eyes.
As he predicted, she pushed off him and sat on the edge of the bed. “I hope I was able to fulfill your birthday fantasies.”
He stroked her arm and she went rigid. Clearly, she was not into after care. “I’m not ready to say goodbye,” he said.
“Can you come again? Is there something else I can do to fulfill your fantasy?”
For Christ’s sake, she’s still role playing.
He likedhervoice without the accent and he wanted that wig gone, too. “Venus.” He sat beside her. “Do you have orgasms?”
“No.”
He ran a soft hand over her breast and teased her nipple with his thumb and the tip of his finger. “I want you to feel good.”
“I do feel good. That was amazing.” She scooped up her clothing, then shot him a rueful smile. His chest tightened. “I’ve gotta head out.”
He didnotwant to lose her. Not again.
* * *
“Do. Not. Leave.”
