Page 17 of Born To Be Bad

CHAPTER 11

Breathless

ALISTAIR

My desire for Ivy is burning a hole in me.

I have to have her right now. Carrying her up the stairs makes my heart pump faster and I feel blood rushing everywhere. I feel like sinking my teeth into her elegant pale neck. I unlock the sex room, and then throw her onto the charcoal-colored satin linen of the bed. My cock is straining so hard against my jeans that it hurts. I prowl around the room, gathering tools. When I look at Ivy she has that nervous but excited expression, the one she gets when she doesn't know what to expect.

"Take that gown off,” I say, grabbing a magic wand and a bottle of coconut oil which I lay on the heating pad on the side table.

Ivy does as I request, biting her lower lip. I wish I was the one biting her. She is truly the sexiest woman on the planet.

“I’m going to make you come so hard,” I promise, making her squirm. I grab a satin blindfold and a massage candle, then use the remote to dim the lights and click play on my bedroom playlist.

“Jesus,” says Ivy. “It really is a sex dungeon.”

“I’ll show you,” I reply. If a sex dungeon is what she wants, it’s what she’ll get. I go over and use the bed’s built-in restraints to chain her into an ‘X’ position. I don’t blindfold her yet. I want her to see what I have planned for her. Her teeth are gritted, and her chest is rising and falling. Is she as turned on as I am?

I trail a fingertip along the rail of her jutting ribcage and see the skin change from smooth silk to the braille of goosebumps. I watch as her nipples harden, and my cock follows suit. I unbuckle my jeans and kick them off.

“I love your cock, Alistair,” she says. “Can I taste it?”

I take a breath and then lever myself over her so that I can angle the tip into her open mouth, her lips glistening around my shaft as I press deeper. She licks and sucks, driving me wild. Her eyes flutter and she nods. She wants more. Her wrists are tied, so she can’t control the depth. I need to be careful. I push an inch further and she keeps sucking. I close my eyes and breathe, giving in to the heady pleasure of having my cock in such a beautiful mouth. When I open my eyes again, hers are wide open and asking for more. I raise my eyebrows and she nods.

I hold onto the headboard to keep my body steady while I lower further, feeling her deliciously slippery tongue swirl around my shaft.

“Fuck, Ivy.” I’m supposed to be the one making her come, but this is too good to stop. She moans, and the vibration it causes in her mouth ramps up my desire. I want to fuck her senseless, but that will have to wait. I move slowly, pushing past the roof of her mouth, retreating, then going further. Every time I pull out a little she opens her mouth wider, showing me that she can take it—that she wants it all. I’m so tempted to drive my cock right in, all the way, but I breathe and hold back, only going a little further in with each gentle thrust. When I feel the back of her throat and she swallows the tip I can hardly stand it, my cock jerks and wants to explode. I groan and take it out, needing a moment to pull myself together.

“I want you deeper,” Ivy says. “I want every inch of you inside me.”

“Not today,” I reply. “Not in your mouth, anyway. I have a job to do.”

She grins at me, lips so pink and luscious. I lean down to kiss her and feel that magical tongue in my mouth.

“So fucking sexy,” I tell her, massaging her tits. “You drive me crazy.”

Ivy squirms. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me. When your cock is in my mouth I get so wet.”

I’m so turned on right now I could probably orgasm—hands-off—just thinking about fucking her.

I lower my mouth to her nipple while I’m rubbing oil all over her chest. She pushes her breasts out, wanting more. I suck harder, and her breathing deepens.

“You like that?” I ask.

“Yes,” Ivy hisses, arching her back. “You always know how to do it. Makes my whole body feel good.”

I suck her breasts for a while longer, then move down to her pussy. I think she’s gone past a light touch now, so I use as much of a broad tongue as I can, firmly massaging her clit with it, going in circles until my whole mouth ends up on clit. Her moaning grows louder.

“I fucking love your pussy,” I say. “If I could eat you out all day, I would.”

I work for a bit longer, until I feel her labia swell and her beautiful pink pussy open like a flower.

Fuck! I can’t wait to drive my cock into her.

“So good,” she groans. “I’m getting close.”

“Don’t come yet,” I tell her. “I’m not finished with you.”

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