Chapter Fifteen
Chloe
The banging of the door has me whirling around. Joe begins stalking toward me with a hungry look in his eyes. My nipples harden, and I immediately get wet. I begin to back up, but he tells me to stop, and something in his tone has me freezing.
He reaches me and grabs several strands of my hair, letting them sift through his fingers. “You’re such a good girl.” A warm feeling spreads low in my belly as he drags his fingers down my neck to my collarbone. His finger dips down into my cleavage and then up the other side.
Joe’s barely touching me, and I’m already so turned on. My body quakes as he slowly walks around me until his front is against my back. His hands are on my shoulders. I shiver as I feel his lips touch my ear. “Do you trust me?” Joe’s words are barely a whisper.
I open my mouth to speak, but only a whimper escapes as he bites my earlobe.
“Answer me, baby. Do you trust me?” His tongue touches my neck, and I tilt my head to the side to give him better access.
“Yes, I trust you.” It comes out as a moan.
“Good girl,” he says against my neck. “Now I want you to go into my room, strip out of all of your clothes, and lie down on the middle of my bed.”
I whimper as he steps back, missing the heat of his body. Turning to look at him, I swear my vagina quivers at the look in his eyes. I’ve never seen him look at me like this before.
“Go, Chloe.” His tone tells me to do it.
I step inside his bedroom and strip out of my clothes until I’m completely naked. I crawl onto his bed and lie down in the middle as my heart beats a rapid staccato in my chest.
It feels like I’m waiting forever before I hear footsteps coming down the hall. My breathing speeds up until it comes out in rapid pants when he appears in the doorway.
“You’re fucking beautiful.” He moves until he’s standing at the end of the bed. His eyes travel a lazy path from my toes all the way to my face. I watch him as he slowly takes his shirt off, licking my lips as I scan every inch of his lean, muscled chest.
My eyes follow his fingers as he slowly unbuttons his jeans, pulling them down with his boxer briefs. His hard cock bobs when it’s freed from its confines. Once his clothes are completely off, he squats down and grabs something from the floor. As he crawls on the bed, spreading my legs, I see he’s got handcuffs in his hand.
“Oh God,” I whisper. My breasts get incredibly heavy.
He sets them down on the mattress next to me and grabs my wrists, pulling my arms above my head. “Grab onto the bars.” I do as he asks and feel the coolness of the steel as he clicks them first around one wrist and then the other. I pull on them, and they rattle around the spindles of his headboard.
“I’ve got the key right on the nightstand and can get you out of them really quick, okay?”
Can he tell my heart is racing? Is that why he said that? I nod my head, but he grabs me by the chin. “I need to hear that you’re okay.”
“I…I’m okay. I promise.”
Joe brings his face down to mine, placing his lips on mine. I immediately open, my tongue seeking his. Our kiss is slow and lazy and oh so good, but he holds his body away from mine. Lifting my legs, I move to wrap them around his hips, but he lifts his body away from mine. I nip at his lip, and he pulls back. “Do I need to spank you?”
I shake my head because if he does I could possibly come right now. I’ve never been so turned on in my life, and he’s not even touching me. He resumes our kiss, and then his lips start the path down my neck, licking and nipping at the sensitive skin while again holding himself away from me.
Joe moves south, kissing his way down my chest until he reaches one nipple and sucking it into his mouth. I moan, arching my back and pushing more into his mouth. He licks, sucks, and nips at it until I’m writhing beneath him.
He switches to the other, giving it the same treatment and causing my pussy to clench around the imaginary cock. A moan slips past my lips, and I wish he’d fuck me already. I’m mindless with lust, and I try to reach for him, forgetting for a second that my hands are cuffed. My hips thrust up, trying to come in contact with some part of his body.
Again his lips travel down my body, kissing and licking every inch of my skin. I whimper and cry as my clit throbs with the insane need to come. He reaches the apex of my thighs, and I want to whimper in relief, but the bastard doesn’t go where I need him most. Instead, his tongue teases around my nether lips, and I jerk against the cuffs.
Joe lifts me up enough to slap my ass cheek, hard. “Hey! What was that for?”
“Quit jerking on the cuffs.” His voice is low and commanding.
Lifting my head, I glare at him. “Are you trying to give me the female equivalent of blue balls?”
He chuckles, making me kick at him, but he grabs my legs and spreads them further apart and then slowly drags his tongue through my folds. My hips surge off the bed, and my back arches as I moan. Joe growls against my pussy and begins to attack it with vigor. His tongue flicks my clit over and over, and I moan as he pushes first one finger and then two inside of me.
I’m so wet that every time he finger fucks me, my body makes a wet squelching sound, but I can’t even be embarrassed right now because I’m on the verge of coming and coming hard. He starts rubbing my G-spot, and pressure begins to build. I feel his lips wrap around my clit, and he begins to suck.