Chapter 14 #2
“Not yet, little pet. You’re not allowed to come until I tell you.”
“So mean. So terribly mean.”
“Yes, you’re right.”
I could hear the chuckle in his voice, the happiness from taunting me. My mouth was suddenly dry, my entire body shaking to the point a cold chill shifted down my spine. He took his damn sweet time swirling his tongue around my clit then sucking on my tender tissue.
“I can’t take it. Please let me come. Please.” The pleading sound of my voice made me cringe. I jerked up, tossing back and forth, stretching my bindings as much as possible until the iron posts creaked from the force I used.
“Are you ready, baby girl?” he asked, driving me to the point of madness.
“Yes. Yes. Yes!”
As he started to lick me furiously, digging his fingers into my skin, I gasped for air.
It was impossible not to struggle with my bindings, jerking so hard I could feel one of them slipping.
Within seconds, he drove me to the most incredible orgasm, every nerve seared from the scorching heat of his mouth alone.
When he drove his tongue deep inside, lapping at my cream, a single climax turned into a second, this one even more earth shattering.
I felt like I was being ripped apart, the sensations that powerful.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” As soon as I screamed, a nervous laugh bubbled to the surface. There was no way Travis hadn’t heard the ragged sound. A warm flush crept up from my throat to my cheeks, the embarrassment pushing the excitement and moment of rapture into an entirely different level.
“That’s it, baby girl,” he growled, refusing to let me go.
Panting, I continued bucking up from the bed, flexing and fisting my hands. I was exhausted, unable to stop shaking. Seconds later, I was suddenly aware that he’d pulled away from my legs. I was fearful he’d disappeared, but for some crazy reason I continued to obey him, keeping my eyes shut.
“Look at me, beauty,” he commanded.
Blinking several times, I found it difficult to focus at first. When he eased onto the bed, using a single finger to pull away the bindings then leaning over, I wrapped my arms around him.
“You are amazing,” I whispered.
“I’m just the man who found the perfect woman.” Remaining on his bent arms, he shifted his legs in between mine then lowered his head, capturing my mouth. The kiss was gentle at first, the moment of passion nothing more than a quiet intimate moment.
I rubbed my hands up and down his arms, marveling in how muscular and strong they were.
Every touch of his skin further ignited the raging fire.
I was tingling all over, shifting my hips back and forth.
When he finally slipped his tongue inside, shifting it back and forth across mine, my heart echoed in my ears.
The sweet moment lasted for a full minute before his hunger increased, the kiss becoming more passionate.
I shifted my hand between us, wrapping my hand around his cockhead.
As I stroked him, his body began to shake.
It was my time to tease him, rolling the tip of my finger back and forth across his sensitive slit.
When he finally broke the kiss, he growled, his eyes glassy. “Such a little minx.”
“You deserve it.”
“I’ll remember that.” His expression changed, becoming more serious. “I need to be inside of you.”
“I know.”
He rose onto his hands, taking his shaft from my fingers then sliding the tip up and down the length of my pussy.
I wrapped one leg around him, taking shallow breaths as we stared into each other’s eyes. When he slipped his cockhead past my swollen folds, I took a deep breath, every muscle tensing.
There was no hard thrust, no savage need to take me like a barbarian. He knew he’d already claimed me.
My body.
My soul.
My heart.
When he was fully seated inside, his breathing became ragged.
“I want to fuck you all night long,” he managed as he pulled out, driving into me again.
“Then do it.”
A sly smile crossed his face as he repeated the move. Then he created a perfect rhythm, sliding in and out as he hovered over me.
I kept my hands wrapped around his arms, caressing his skin. The beautiful moment was slow and easy, more romantic than anything we’d done before. As the rise and fall of his chest increased, he nipped my lower lip.
Then I noticed a wry smile crossing his face just seconds before he wrapped his arm around me, rolling us both over until he was on his back.
Laughing, I tossed my hair several times as I pulled my knees against him. “You’re so bad,” I managed.
“No, you’re the one who’s a bad girl.” He folded one arm behind his head, using the fingers of his other hand to caress my arm. “Now, you’re going to ride me.”
“Why, yes, sir.” I bucked against him once, just one time. Then I laughed as I planted my hands on either side of him. “Two can play at your games, Russian boy.”
He seemed surprised at my words, his eyes lighting up like firecrackers. “Be careful what you say to me.”