Page 44 of The Bourbon Bargain

Paige smiles and rocks her hips back against me as she stretches her arms out on the bed. Her ass and hips make a perfect heart narrowing at her waist and I’m glad I’m still buried deep inside her to get this view. I slide my hand around her hip and up her back, encouraging the stretch.

“Will you put the ring on next?”

“You’re asking, but I want you to tell me. There’s a subtle difference.”

Paige stretches flat on her belly, my cock slowly sliding out of her pussy to bob in front of me, and she flips to her back and leans on her elbows, looking up at me. “Put the ring on your cock and lie on the bed, please.”

I smile at the nicety following a very naughty sentence. “With pleasure.” I pick up the purple ring from the bed and direct my still-hard cock into it, settling it at the base and feeling the pressure it puts on me. I follow her directions and lie on my back on the bed next to her. “Like this?”

“Should I restrain you, too, or is that too much to use everything all at once?” she asks picking up the cuffs and turning them in her hands.

“That’s for you to decide.” I would prefer to have my hands free to roam, turn, and touch her body, but this is an exercise designed just for Paige to claim her power, and I keep my thoughts to myself.

She tosses them back onto the bed and crawls toward me, straddling my hips and hovering over my body when her lips are above mine.

“I think this is plenty for now.” Her pretty pink tongue slips out and she licks along my jaw, and I groan. “I feel both vulnerable and powerful, so I think your point was made,” she says into my ear before biting on my earlobe and tugging gently. “Besides, I like when you touch me.”

With that admission I finally allow my arms to move, capturing her body against mine and taking her lips with a punishing kiss that she willingly opens to. My hands wander just as we both want and I squeeze her ass, my fingers going to the plug and giving it a gentle tug to see how she reacts.

She bites my lip and moans in response.

I slide the plug in and out the tiniest fraction and she grinds down against my cock, inching up enough for her pussy to take in the head. I let her lead, and she slowly slides her body back to take my cock all the way in. She’s lying on me, our chests and hips pressed together, legs entwined, and I can’t get enough. I turn on the vibration function of the cock ring with a quick touch and Paige lets out a happily surprised noise.

She interlaces her fingers with mine and pushes up to sit, using the stability of my hands to start moving above me, hips rocking, my cock sliding deep in her tight pussy. She’s provided her own form of restraints without needing to tie me up at all, and I love that she figured it out on her own.

Watching Paige ride me, her motions confident, and her body lithe, unlocks a possessive undercurrent that I’ve only skimmed the surface of before now. I would do anything for this woman. I would go to war for her, mow down her enemies, wreck everything just to make her happy.

She’s mine, and I defend what’s mine with a vengeance.

“It’s… too much.” Paige’s strained whisper draws my attention and I catch her face as it tenses up, her mouth opening on anOand her eyes screwing up tightly as she tips over the edge into her release.

I grip her hip with one hand, keeping her seated as she starts to pull away from the intensity, and guide my other hand up her chest to her tits and roll my thumb over her nipple. Her entire body jerks hard as one wave after another rolls through her. The relief that floods her features and curls her lips into a smile is enough to have me rolling her to the bed, turning her onto her stomach, and pulling the plug from her glorious ass in a quick movement as her tremors continue.

“Tell me you want me to fuck your ass.” My hands coast up her hips, my thumbs massaging the dimples at her lower back as I speak.

“I want you to… fuck my… ass,” she says haltingly, but her hips rise up toward me, beckoning me to take her now.

“Tell me you can’t wait to have me filling you up as I come deep inside of you.”

“Oh, Hayes, I can’t say that.” She pushes her face into the bed. Her head tossing for a moment. I may have found her line when it comes to dirty talk.

I reach under her and softly stroke her clit. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want to feel you deep inside of my ass. I want to come apart around you again.”

I palm my cock, slipping off the ring and notching up against her ass. “You want me here?” I push in a fraction and feel her inhale sharply. I retreat and push in further. Retreat again and plunge in deeper. “Do you want me to play with you, or fuck you, baby? You gotta tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me, please,” she whimpers, pressing back against me and forcing me in deeper.

“Good girl,” I growl, dragging one hand slowly up her back to wrap her long hair around my fist so I can tilt her face up. “Now what do you want?”

“Touch me, too, please,” she moans as I slowly work in and out of her and keep my hand in her hair. “I need more of you, everywhere.” I oblige, slipping my other arm around her hip so my fingers can circle her clit as I fuck her delectable ass, which feels just as amazing as I imagined it would.

Her head pulls against my fist as she takes in every inch of me, her knees widening as she starts to rock harder back into my hips, my balls slapping her pussy with each thrust. She gathers handfuls of the duvet in her fists, finding an anchor that allows her to press back against my deep thrusts.

“Oh God, Hayes, that’s too… amazing… holy—“ She doesn’t finish her sentence. Her voice becomes a cry of relief and a moan at once, her body tightening and coming apart around me, a flurry of sensation putting a squeeze on my cock unlike anything I’ve felt before.

I try to hold out, enjoying the feel of her too much to want to be done with her now. I really try, but her ass is quaking with each tremor of her core, and I only manage to hold out a few strokes longer. My release comes on a hard thrust and I surge into the deepest parts of her with a feral groan that matches Paige’s own cries below me.

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