Page 40 of Salacious Desires

“You’re going to keep your hands there the entire time until I give you permission to let go. If you let go before I say, I’m going to tie your wrists together and restrain you. Understood?”

I nod hard, desperate for him to keep touching me. “Yes. Please, Sir.”

He lifts his head and looks at me, an evil glint in his eyes. “So needy. My girl needs to come, doesn’t she? Maybe we’ll just spend all day in bed, and I’ll make you come over and over again.”

Oh, God. I’ve died and gone to heaven. I don’t know how this is my life. Here I am with pink painted nails, highlights in my hair, and a gorgeous man draped over me, promising orgasms.

When he captures my mouth with his, I whimper and wrap my legs around his waist, trying to get as much friction as possible. I’ve never felt such a need. It’s all-consuming.

It makes me feel so naughty. In a good way.

The best way possible.

“So fucking beautiful, Lily. One of these nights, I’m going to drape you over a spanking bench and redden your ass before I fuck you hard and deep. Maybe I’ll even do it on the second floor so everyone can see me claim you. There’ll be no question as to who you belong to.”

The furniture in his suite flashes in my mind, followed by the second floor of the club. What would that be like? To be watched while Drake spanks me. My clit throbs at the thought.

“You like that idea. We’ll explore those thoughts later, baby. Just know that whatever you desire, I’m going to give you. Everything, Lily.”

He starts working his way down my body, kissing, licking, nipping at my sensitive flesh. When he gets to one of my nipples, he circles his tongue around it and then blows. I moan and arch, my hands trembling from how hard I’m gripping the headboard.

Then he latches on and sucks, and I see stars. “Oh, fuck!”

A chuckle rumbles up from his chest, and he grins at me. “Such a filthy mouth.”

Grinning, I nod and let out a low, purring moan when he starts sucking on the other nipple. The room spins, and I pant, but I want more. So much more.

He moves lower and lower until he reaches the hem of my panties. “Lift your hips for me, baby.”

Anything. Whatever he asks from me right now, I’ll do it so that I can feel his mouth on me again. I don’t know what happened to the modest woman I was, but she’s gone. Thank goodness. Because of this man, I feel like I’m becoming my true self for the first time in my life. And my true self loves sex.

I feel so exposed as he lowers my panties down my body, leaving me naked. As his gaze roams from my chest and then lower, he licks his lips, making me whimper.

I stare down at him as he lowers his mouth to my clit, his tongue dipping out of his mouth to tease it. He keeps his gaze on mine the entire time. Then, he opens his mouth and sucks on the delicate nub, and I come unglued. My hands fly to his hair as I throw my head back.

Almost immediately, the pleasure is gone. When my eyes fly open, a protest ready to come out, I realize what I’ve done. Shoot. My hands. I let go of the headboard.

“I’m sorry!”

Drake smirks. “Oh, baby. You’re so naughty, disobeying me. Now, I’m going to have to restrain you.”

He climbs off the bed, his erection pressed against his pajama pants. I want to grab it. When I reach out a hand to do just that, he snatches my wrist , his eyes glittering.

“What color are you at, Lily?”

“Green, Sir.”

As soon as the words come out, he wraps a soft cuff around the wrist he’s holding, then secures it to the end of a rope that he pulled out from the corner of his bed. When he lets go of my arm, I tug on it. Drake winks at me when I bite my bottom lip. He walks around the bed to do the same thing on the other side.

“Color, baby?” he asks when he’s done.

“Green, Sir.”

He climbs back onto the bed and kneels between my legs. “Open wide for me so I can see your pretty pussy.”

I’ve never been this aroused. As I draw my knees up and open them, I’m trembling.

“Wider, Lily.”

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