Page 54 of Love's Hot

She is my perfect woman.

How the hell do I let her go?

My hands are running through my hair and pulling on it, trying to focus my energy.

I might not know how to get through tomorrow but I sure as shit know what to do with this sexy woman cuffed to my bed.

Walking to the kitchen, I grab two glasses with ice and a bottle of scotch. None of this fancy shit tonight. We need something hardcore. Hooking my phone into the sound system, setting up the mood for a night of hot, sexy fucking. That’s what my Red wants and that’s what she is going to get.

Standing at the doorway watching her lying like a sacrifice on my bed, I can’t seem to move my eyes from her. It’s like she’s a mirage, and I’m afraid if I walk any closer, she’ll disappear. Slowly, I pour two scotches, setting them on the dresser just inside the door. I take a gulp of mine then leave them there, ready for later. The music in the background is breaking the silence that was filled with just breathing a moment ago.

I slowly strip off my clothes, I don’t want to rush. Putting on a slow torturous show for her is going to build her anticipation. Already her legs are moving as she tries to find some release.

“Like what you see, Red? Do you approve?”

“Very much,” she pants. “I want to touch you, too.”

“Do you now? Not sure you’ve earned touching yet. We need to work up to that. Remember rule two. I control what happens in the bedroom.” Oh, that flush across her body has me wanting to roll her onto her stomach and pull that pussy up in the air and fuck it hard. Show her how in charge I am. I can’t rush this, though. I only get one night of this, so I need to pace her. Bring her almost to that peak many times before I finally let her fall. Then I will fuck her like she has never been fucked before. I might not be able to keep her, but damn if I’ll make sure she never forgets she’s mine.

I’m such an arrogant asshole, but I don’t give a fuck. No one will ever make her feel like I can. They may be a better man and be able to keep her safer than I can, but sexually they will always be second in line. She won’t tell them but deep down she’ll wish they’re me. My caveman is beating his chest, happy about this.

“Kane, please. I need you.” Her anticipation is building nicely. I lean down and kiss her roughly on the mouth. Not asking for permission, just exploring her mouth, and her back arches off the bed, wanting more.

“What do you want, Red? You have to tell me what you need.” Her head is starting to thrash from side to side gently.

“My tits. Oh god. Touch, suck, lick, just anything.” She’s panting.

I want her on a high, hanging for release, but I don’t want her past the point where it becomes pain.

Bending down, I very gently lick both her nipples, one at a time. Then blow on them while they’re nice and wet. Watching them harden like little bullets standing at attention, rock hard. This attention just makes her squirm more. I put my hand on her breast and squeeze it firmly as I take the other one into my mouth, sucking it hard. Rubbing her nipple between my finger and thumb, the loud moan is like heaven. I crave to hear more.

I keep caressing her chest, alternating between each breast with my hands and mouth. Her lower body is moving constantly. I know I’m building the pressure and driving her to want a release but I’m not ready to let her come yet.

“How badly do you want me to fuck you, Red?” I ask as I climb onto the bed. I straddle her body as I bury my face in her neck. I breathe in her anticipation as it oozes from her skin in the sheen of sweat.

“So bad, so fucking bad. Now. Want. Now,” her breathy voice passes by my ear. She’s finding it harder to hold herself together now that I’m keeping her from moving with my body. My hands start the journey down as I raise my head, looking into her eyes. I want to see everything she’s feeling. Her eyes are the window to her soul.

“Soon, baby. You can take more first. I plan on shattering you before I slam into you. As you are falling over that giant cliff, then I’ll fuck you through your climax. It will be like nothing you’ve ever felt before. I promise you that.” Wriggling backwards down the bed, now my mouth is resting on her stomach planting little soft kisses. She is mewling now every time I touch her.

“Kane.” She’s desperate for me to help her out.

“Shh, just feel it. Keep your eyes open and watch me. See me take what’s mine.” Pushing her legs apart as far as I can, I’m now positioned lying between them. She is so aroused that she is glistening. All pink and ready for me. Taking that first slow swipe with my tongue from the bottom of her folds to her clit, I groan at the taste. Like liquid gold to me. She lets out a little squeal at the touch on her button that is so close to detonating with pleasure. The idea of me holding her off is getting harder as I can feel my cock leaking and straining to the point of pain.

The noises she’s making are driving me crazy. I want more. I can’t hold back anymore. I begin to ravage her like I’m taking my last meal, which in a way I am. The more I lick my tongue over her nub, the louder she screams.

Watching her, I take her clit into my mouth and suck with all I have as I slide two fingers inside her at the same time. Her body arches as she explodes with an intense orgasm firing through her body. I lap up everything she releases all over my tongue. A taste I will never forget.

While she’s trying to come down from the high, I raise to my knees and lift her ass up and slam home inside her. I want to feel her pussy muscles still contracting around my cock that’s so hard it’s like a steel rod. So wet and tight, she wraps around me, like I’m where I belong.

“Kane. Now, fuck me now,” she begs me. Oh, how I’ve longed to have her here bound and begging for me to make her come again with me pounding her as hard as I like. This is like the fantasy that I never knew I wanted until it was laid out in front of me.

Just. Like. This

“Oh, Red. God. You’re everything. My everything.” I can’t hold back any longer as I slam into her and fill her with all that I am. Marking her as mine. She will always be mine.

Falling forward, totally wrung out, I’m lying on her chest just slowly kissing her. I can hear her breathing slowing as she starts to come back to the here and now. I move to the side so I can see her face and check on her.

“You are amazing, baby.” She smiles at me, her sated body lying limp. I reach behind to grab the keys so I can release her. Her arms will be sore from being held up and straining against her cuffs. As I click the lock on each wrist, I rub the dull red marks. Lucky we didn’t use my cuffs. They aren’t very forgiving, especially when she was pulling so hard, right at the point when she fell into the blissful world I took her to.

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