Page 58 of One Hot Chase

"I'll need time to recover from that orgasm before I can go again," I tell her. "But in the meantime, I'll play with you---with your delicious body."

She nibbles on her bottom lip in a leisurely fashion that makes my cock twitch.

"Too tight?" I ask.

She tugs at her bonds experimentally and shakes her head. "Perfect."

I trail my fingers down her arms, across her collarbone, and over the swell of her breasts. She arches into my touch, a soft moan whispering from her lips.

"Now, love, I'm going to worship every inch of you until you can barely stand the intensity of the pleasure I'm giving you."

I begin with her neck, planting feather-light kisses along the delicate curve. Sabrina tilts her head, offering more of herself to me. I accept the invitation gladly, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin just below her ear. Her breathy gasps urge me on, and my hands roam freely over her body, tracing the dips and swells of her curves. I cup her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers until they're taut peaks. Sabrina writhes beneath me, tugging at her restraints.

"Declan," she whimpers, "please."

"Patience, Bree. It will be worth the wait."

I trail kisses down her breastbone, pausing to lavish attention on each breast, relishing the flavor of her skin and the feel of nipple in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around one peak, then the other, before I take each into my mouth to devour them one by one. Sabrina's back arches off the bed, a low moan spilling her lips.

She arches her back, exposing the delicious column of her throat. "Oh, shit, Declan. You're driving me crazy, and I love it."

I smirk against her skin, continuing my slow, relentless path down her body. My fingers trace the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips. I pepper kisses across her flat stomach, dipping my tongue into her navel so I can dip my tongue inside. Bree squirms beneath me, her legs parting instinctively. I settle between them, loving the feel of her thighs cradling me. I can smell her arousal, and it takes every ounce of my self-control not to dive in immediately. Instead, I tease her mercilessly, placing soft kisses along her inner thighs, inching closer to where she wants me most but never quite reaching it.

"Declan, please," Sabrina whimpers, her hips lifting off the bed in search of contact.

I chuckle, making her shiver from the vibrations against her sensitive skin. "All in good time, love. I did say I was going to worship every inch of you, didn't I?"

Onward I march, moving lower and lower with my decadent exploration of her body. I caress her legs as I work my way back up her body until I've reached her breasts again, lavishing attention on each nipple until she's writhing beneath me, her breath coming in short, desperate pants.

"You are exquisite, darling. I could spend hours doing nothing more than exploring every curve, every freckle, every millimeter of your body."

Sabrina lets out a breathy laugh that quickly turns into a moan as I nip at the sensitive spot beneath her ear. "Hours? You might kill me."

She does have a point. And so, I rise to my knees and grasp her hips. Then I shift my body, positioning myself between her legs once more. This time, I don't tease. I dive in, my tongue finding her most sensitive spot with practiced ease. Sabrina cries out, her back arching off the bed as much as her restraints will allow.

"Oh God, Declan!" she shouts. "Make me come now!"

I give her what she wants, alternating between long, languid licks and quick flicks of my tongue as I consume her clit. She writhes beneath me like a wild mare, her hips bucking against my face as she barrels toward the climax she so desperately needs. The silk scarves strain as she tugs at her them, desperate for something to hold onto.

"Declan, I'm so close. Don't stop, please don't stop."

I redouble my efforts, thrusting two fingers inside her as I continue to work her with my tongue. She's so wet, so responsive to my every touch, and the flavor of her is more decadent than any dessert. I curl my fingers to find the one spot inside her that will make her eyes roll back in her head. Sabrina's moans grow louder, more desperate. Her thighs begin to tremble, and I know she's teetering on the edge. I suckle her nub ruthlessly until that rope finally breaks, and she comes.

Bree lies there in a heap of sexy flesh, thoroughly satisfied and dazed from the power of her orgasm. "Can we do that again?"

"Yes, but I have a different idea this time." I reach for a few more scarves. "I'm going to tie you to the foot of the bed too, but only if you're comfortable with that. I'd also love to blindfold you."

"I'd like to try that."

I grab the additional scarves, my fingers working quickly to secure her ankles to the foot of the bed. Sabrina's breath hitches as I spread her legs wider, leaving her completely exposed to my gaze.

"Last chance to back out," I warn, holding up the blindfold.

"Don't you dare stop now."

I secure the silk over her eyes and tie it securely behind her head. "Remember, if it gets too much, just say the word and I'll stop."

"Less talking, more touching," she demands, arching her back invitingly.

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