Page 44 of Bind Me

But he has more control than me, taking his time.

An inferno washes over me, my head back, and I’m trembling with need. The urgency to have him touch me is excruciating.

“Lie on your back, my beautiful little mermaid. Let me worship you.”

I quiver, every inch of me hyperaware of his fingers tracing the insides of my thighs, of the tips of his tentacles brushing around my ankles, making me an offering to him. I lie back, knowing I’ve gone too far to stop myself now, but that doesn’t mean I won’t remind him he’s not the only one in charge.

He lifts my legs gently, knees bent, his tentacles holding them up and apart, essentially tying them up.

“Fuck, Sasha.” His hand falls between us, fingers tenderly running over heated lips, over the silky arousal, and the sensation is tantalizing.

Moaning, I arch my back off the table while his tentacles hold me open for him. Quickening breaths have me cranking up my neck to find him getting to his knees before me, his gaze fixed on me. He pushes a finger into me, smiling at his action, while the tension thunders through me like a volcanic eruption. I’m so far gone already, so needy.

“Your tight pussy is mine. All of you is mine.”

My body trembles as I’m clenching around his pumping finger sliding in and out of me as if he’s made for me.

I’m rocking my hips, my clit pulsing at the sensitive skin. His face is so close that I feel his breath as he takes a deep inhale.

“So fucking beautiful. Your slick is dripping. I love seeing you like this, your delicious cunt bared for me.”

“Stop teasing me… you know what I need,” I say breathlessly, squirming with unrest, with agitation at him taking his time.

He laughs at me, which has me narrowing my gaze. Grabbing my ass, his fingers dig into my flesh, lifting my hips slightly as if he’s about to dive into his meal—me.

I gasp for air as his exhale dances across my sensitive folds.

That mouth, the savagery in his eyes

A whimper strokes my throat.

His gaze lifts to mine as he moves in closer, his tongue finding my pussy. He traces me all the way from my entrance up to my clit.

He unleashes the growl of a protective animal, guarding his food, while I moan out loud, the world drifting away from me. I’m falling headfirst, driven mad by his mouth.

Sinking in closer, he holds me, his fingers pulling my cheeks apart as the flat of his tongue teases me, over and over, licking harshly as if he’s sampling me. When he pushes it into me, I cry out, my back flat against the stone table. Its coldness barely keeps the blaze inside me at bay.

Then he dives in, devouring me like a beast possessed, fingers burrowing into my flesh, his tongue fucking me. Two tentacles snake up my body and circle my breasts, their tips curling around my hard nipples and squeezing just firmly enough to leave me screaming from the arousal about to ruin me.

Grasping the sides of the table, I shamelessly grind myself against his face as whimpers tumble from my throat.

He plunges his tongue back into me just as one of his fingers pushes into my ass, sinking in deeper.

Nipples tugged and my pussy devoured, I stand no chance as tiny electrical pulses fire through my body. And that heaviness building up deep in my gut busts, crashing through me.

I scream, tilting my head back, body arching, my legs shaking as an orgasm claims me. Any attempt to pull my legs together, to clench them, fails miserably as he holds them apart, refusing to release me. But I’m too busy quivering and coming all over his mouth to fight him.

Crying out, the room around me blinks in stars like I might pass out… that’s how incredibly hard I erupted, and it doesn’t end but continues as Kaden remains between my legs, lapping me up.

My pussy trembles under the ferocity of his tongue. Then he’s sucking my swollen clit, tugging on it, his teeth lightly grazing it. Just when I think I might be floating back down, unstoppable desire rises through me once more.

“Kaden,” I call out as part of another scream as my body thrashes.

He releases me, and I collapse, my breaths racing, his tentacles falling away from my breasts.

“No one’s ever made me feel that insanely wonderful before,” I whisper.

“Then you’ve been with the wrong men who don’t know how to cherish a body like yours.” He gets to his feet, his lips, nose, and chin glistening with my slick.

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