Chapter 8 #2
She brushed the mass of red hair from her face but did as I said.
Lying in the middle of my bed, her face flushed with excitement.
Her folds were slick with her juices. The sight made me hungry to taste, made me want to shove my dick in and fuck.
Instead, I walked around the side, and before she knew what I was about to do, I rifled through her things and found a pair of stockings in one of her bags.
Using one set, I tied her left arm to the top of the post.
“You ready to play, sweets?” Nodding, her eyes looked hungry. I was one lucky wolf.
I walked around the bed, running the silky length of the remaining stocking through my fingers. “What if I get scared?” She asked.
“You want a safe word?” I grabbed her other arm and tied it to the right post.
“Yes. I think so. Shouldn’t I have one?”
My little kitten. I climbed between her thighs. Happy she hadn’t disobeyed me and pulled them together. “You will always be safe with me. I would never hurt you. Whenever your scent changes, I will know when you are no longer with me. However, you want a safe word, pick one.”
I watched her chew on that full lower lip. “Platypus.”
Nodding, I ran my palms down her smooth thighs. “Alright. If you call out that word, we’ll stop and discuss what’s going on. However, I will push your boundaries. We done talking now?”
She grinned and wiggled her ass. “Yes, Sir, Alpha Sir.”
“That is three for your impertinence.” Knowing I’d left enough play in the length, I maneuvered her onto her belly, giving her three quick swats. Each one in a different area of her ass. She yelped, but I flipped her around. “You ready to behave?”
“Yes,” she whispered, but her sweet arousal increased.
I licked my lips, dying to taste the sweet elixir that was Laikyn. I shifted down, wiggling until I had her thighs farther apart, the reddened bud of her clit begging for attention.
“Good girl. You know what good girls get?” I looked up. “They get to come.” I needed to feel her orgasm explode on my tongue and then around my dick one more time before we slept.
I couldn’t believe how much pleasure I’d gotten from sucking Kellen.
Nor could I control the cry he elicited as he swiped his tongue through my folds.
I was certain the man was going to torture me with long, slow licks.
I was on edge, primed and ready to explode, needing him to send me soaring sooner, rather than later.
Wicked, laughing eyes, such a bright blue they glowed up at me.
A grin tugged at his lips. The sight had my tummy flipping and my heart racing in anticipation.
His lips surrounded my clit, sucking it into his mouth, and his tongue lashed it, playing with it.
With one hand lying on my stomach, his teeth joined the torment, searing pleasure-pain for only a moment before he suckled at it with firm, sweet draws.
I was certain flames would take me away on a wave of heat as he repeated each suck, nip, lick, and hungry kiss to my sensitive nub.
I struggled against the restraints, trying to touch him. Kellen raised his head. “You want me to stop?”
Slick with perspiration, I shook my head.
Finally satisfied I would obey, he lowered his head again, capturing my clit between his teeth, a wicked light in his eyes.
Two thick fingers entered at the same time his lips drew on the hardened bud, drawing on it firmer.
The erotic feeling went straight to my core, arcing my body, making me explode into an orgasm fast and furious.
With my thighs spread, knees bent, arms restrained, I was completely at his mercy. Kellen did nothing by half measures, working me over, taking his time. He devoured everything I had, licking my folds as his fingers eased out of me.
One broad digit smoothed down, pressing against my rear entrance. “I’m going to take you here. Not now, but soon.”
I tensed at his words. My head lifted, watching him stare back at me.
His long tongue peeked out, working over me.
I didn’t think I could come again, but Kellen proved to be a master at manipulating a woman’s body.
Using the juices from my body, he continued to tease the entrance to my ass, sucking my clit at the same time.
By the time I was begging for him to make me come, he’d pushed his finger deep, past the ring of muscles, creating a whole new need in me.
I fell back, unable to watch while the pleasure sent me spiraling toward another pinnacle.
My hips arched, and another finger joined the first in my ass, fucking me with bold thrusts I’d never thought to enjoy.
His mouth and tongue worked my pussy, sucked, flicked, and bit the swollen bud, sending explosions of ecstasy from my head to my toes.
Muscles tightening, a kaleidoscope of colors flashed behind my eyelids, throwing me into another release.
“Goddess, yes, Kellen.” I shuddered, every nerve in my body tightened. My body jerked with aftershocks. My pussy clenched in need. “Kellen, please,” I begged.
“My name on your lips when you come is like music to my ears.” Kellen’s voice was a deep, rough growl. “I love the way you beg. Your pussy and ass are so tight. It’s like heaven when I sink into you.” He moved over me, the head of his cock pressed inside, and then eased out.
I didn’t think I could come again. The in and out friction of Kellen’s dick, shuttling back and forth as he buried himself as deeply as he could get, pressing down on my clit with each downward thrust, had me screaming his name.
My wrists being released, and then the feel of his hands rubbing over the muscles of my shoulders barely registered before his hands moved to my hips.
“I want to feel you coming around me again, Mon Chaton.” Kellen was driving in and out of me with the force of a supernova. “Move with me, baby. That’s it,” he groaned in my ear.
Lifting into his thrusts, I couldn’t stop myself from arching, trying to keep up with his fast thrusts.
His pistoning strokes ignited a flame in me that built, searing me with a pleasure, driving me to another orgasm that shocked us both when I came.
Kellen called out my name when he came. A strangled and tight voice echoed around us.
His release throbbed inside me, and then he bit down on the spot he’d marked me, making us both jerk and come again.
The feeling seemed never-ending, burning through me and through our combined link.
I felt his emotions, the rapture lashing back and forth, until he collapsed on top of me.
Completely boneless and exhausted, I lay under him, unable to move. “I love you, Kellen,” I murmured, licking the wound I made.
“Love you, too,” he whispered. “So fucking much, it scares me. I’d rip the world apart for you.”
And I knew he did and would, thanks to our link. Having the connection snap into place, there was nothing we could hide from each other. A scary thing, but I was glad. Except now I couldn’t think bad things about him.
“You are still due for a few more punishments for past infractions.” Kellen lifted onto his forearms.
I hooked my arms around his neck. “If your punishment includes lots of big Os, I’m totally game.” I ruined the announcement with a yawn.
My mate shook his head, then rolled out of bed. “Stay right there,” he ordered.
I wanted to salute, but I wasn’t up to another round of his form of punishment just yet.
“I heard that.” Kellen came back in with a wet cloth in one hand and a dry one over his shoulder.
I had taken care of patients, had the man between my legs on an up close and personal level minutes ago. But having him wipe a damp washcloth across me, cleaning me up, then drying me, made heat crawl up my face. Damn my fair-skinned genetics.
Laughing, he tossed the wet washcloths in through the open door to the bathroom. “You’re cute when you blush.” The bed dipped as he climbed in. “Let’s get a couple of hours’ rest.” He pulled the blanket over us.
With a nod, I rolled into him, feeling his big arm hold me tight to his chest. I fell asleep almost immediately.