Page 193 of Bleed with Me

“Bloody and exhausting,” I replied, my heartbeat increasing as she gently nibbled my earlobe. “Yours?”

“Nothing exciting,” she breathed, moving her hands under my polo shirt.

“So I’m tonight’s victim?” I tilted my head, enjoying the tiny pecks she left everywhere.

“Basically.” She licked the spot right under my ear, making me moan. “But I promise you’ll enjoy it.” Her hand reached the piercing in my nipple, tugging on it, and another sound escaped me. “Do I have your consent to do whatever I please?”

“Now you ask, ma vilaine?” I chuckled, drunk in her presence. “After all you’ve already done?”

“Maybe I’ve prepared something special,” she whispered.

My eyes opened lazily. She nuzzled her nose against my neck and wrapped her long legs around me, caging me in her loving embrace.

“Special?” I echoed. “So, no cuffs or chains?”

My fingers kneaded her naked calf and slowly moved up, caressing her skin. Fuck, she was delicious.

“Why would I chain you?” she muttered, her breath fanning my ear. “When you’re excited just from the thought of it.” Her palm pressed against my bulging erection, making me huff out a chuckle.

“Do whatever you want with me,” I breathed, glancing at her hands as she unbuckled my belt. Pleasure rushed through my veins, and my balls tightened when her delicate palm wrapped around the base of my cock.

“Such a good boy,” she praised, my breath hitching at her words. My head tilted back, eyes rolling as she jerked me off.

“Oh, fuck,” I exhaled. My breaths quickened and turned shallow. The pressure gradually built in my lower parts, but it wasn’t enough.

“Please.” The word slipped out before I could stop it. “Give me more.”

A low chuckle reached my ears.

“No, baby.” She squeezed the tip of my cock almost painfully. The zap of blinding pleasure shot through me, and I moaned. “First, I’m going to fuck you.”

“W-what?” I whispered, waking up from my daze because her embrace disappeared. My hard cock twitched, leaking precum all over my pants, missing her hand badly. I stared at my gorgeous wife as she stood over me like a literal goddess.

“Remove your clothes,” she commanded firmly, lifting a brow when I didn’t move right away. “Don’t make me wait.”

My heart skipped a pathetic beat with excitement, and I quickly obeyed. My shirt, pants, boxer briefs, and socks ended up on the pile beside the bed.

“Perfect.” Her long nails grazed my shoulder and my collarbone until her hand reached my chin. She cupped my jaw, angling my head up, so our eyes met in a heated gaze.

“So handsome,” her thumb traced my lower lip, “to completely break apart.”

She smiled softly, pointing to the floor.

“Kneel.”

I dropped to my knees like a puppet, hypnotized by her striking beauty.

“Bend over.”

My teeth sank into my lower lip, but I obeyed, pressing my upper body against the silky sheets. The vulnerability of that position caught me unprepared, and I closed my eyes, unsure how I felt about it when Nina leaned over me. My cheek rested against the mattress, a faint moan slipping out when she scratched my back with her long fingernails.

“You like pain, right?” Her nails dug a little deeper into my flesh. A mix of pain and pleasure shot straight into my swollen dick.

“Yes,” I exhaled, fisting the sheets.

“Great.” She kissed my temple. “I plan to make you scream tonight.”

My heart jumped with joy and anticipation. She moved behind me, and a few seconds later, I felt something cold on my ass.