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The bind is constrictive, but not painful, the rope rough against my skin.
He lifts me so that I’m about waist level with him and slowly spins me in a circle. His nostrils flare as he drags his gaze over me, leaving a trail of heat behind.
My legs are bound open, my pussy and ass left completely bare. The thought of being this helpless, this exposed, sends a deep throb between my thighs. My breasts feel heavy with heat, my nipples so fucking sensitive they ache.
“Fucking hell,” he says as he begins unbuckling his belt.
I suck in a breath when his hands grip my hips, stopping my lazy spin.
“Fuck you’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, dragging a hand over my ass. When his fingers dip lower, embarrassment burns hot across my skin.
“Goddamn, you’re wet,” he says as he drags his fingers along my slit. “You’re practically dripping, aren’t you, sweet girl?”
I bite the inside of my cheek, feeling my face flush with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal.
“Awe, don’t get shy on me now,” he says, crouching down so that he’s level with my face. “You fucking love being on display for me. Don’t you, baby?” Smile widening, he pops his fingers in his mouth and sucks them clean.
I roll my eyes.
“There she is.” He grabs the rope between my breasts and tugs me closer. “I was hoping I’d get to give you an attitude adjustment.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Roman
I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.
It’s the only explanation for the fact that I have Kira Fucking Blakely bound and suspended in my sex room. And they say dreams don’t really come true. Teenage Roman would shit a brick if he knew this is where we’d end up.
She blinks up at me with those fuck-me eyes, and I feel my heart ricochet in my chest.
As much as I’d love to keep her tied up like this, ready to be fucked, I’m not willing to put any more strain on her body than necessary. Not when she’s still so new to this.
Her ass looks so fucking incredible squeezed between the ropes. I grip the strands at her hips and pull her closer. “This fucking ass is going to kill me,” I growl, palming one cheek as I drink in the sight of her gorgeous curves. The visual is almost too much to take.
My cock twitches in my jeans, growing painfully harder by the second, and I drag in a long, deep breath as I try to calm my racing heart.
Every fucking nerve in my body is on edge right now, and all this pent-up sexual tension inside me feels like it’s going to explode any second.
I glide my fingers between her cheeks, brushing over her puckered asshole. She startles at the unexpected touch, then slowly relaxes beneath my hand. I continue my exploration, dipping my fingers inside her tight opening before dragging them across her swollen clit.
She lets out the sexiest gasp as she tries to wiggle her body closer, her greedy pussy desperate for more.
Fuck, she’s already so wet. Her body opening so pretty for me, practically begging to be fucked.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” I rasp. I’m so fucking consumed by my own desire I can barely see straight, but I need to make sure I’m taking care of her too.
She goes quiet for a moment, and at first, I don’t think she’s going to answer. Then she lifts her chin, her voice confident and steady. “I want your mouth on my clit.”
My lips curl into a smile.
Fuck, I was hoping that’s what she was going to say. I use my free hand to cup her breast, holding her steady as I wet my lips. And then I dive right in.
Gripping her ass, I spread her open, and bury my face between her cheeks. My tongue teases across her slick center before sweeping lower to circle her swollen clit.
A desperate moan catches in her throat as she attempts to wiggle and squirm against the binding ropes. Eventually she gives up, her head falling back as she accepts her fate. She can’t escape the pleasure I plan on giving her, so she may as well learn how to take it.
Fucking hell, she tastes so goddamn delicious. And having her spread like this, knowing she can’t clench her thighs shut or hide from me, just makes it that much hotter.
