Page 55 of The Millionaire's Mechanic

“Former garage,” he corrected.

Winding up, it looked as if she were going to toss the cow inside, but she corrected and placed him gently on the nearest shelf, on top of his sweaters. Closing the door, she ducked her head sheepishly.

Chuckling, he shook his head. “Get naked, women,” he ordered, stripping off his shirt.

She obeyed with alacrity, but he was still faster. Kneeling at her feet, he stopped her hands when she was about to push down her panties.

Pressing his mouth to the cotton-covered mound, he did it for her, sliding the briefs down in a molasses slow movement.

His hungry gaze met her desire-drugged one. “Welcome home, baby.”

Staying on his knees he crowded her against the closed closet door, taking one of her legs and hitching it over his shoulder. The musky smell of her arousal made his mouth water, her folds glossy with it. Making a pleased sound in the back of his throat, he used his tongue to lap her clit, his teeth grazing the delicate nub.

Gasping, Georgia clutched his head, her fingers burying in his hair as he began to eat her out in earnest. Rainer set a relentless rhythm that had her moaning and whimpering until she clenched around him, throbbing against his lips.

He caught her when she would have fallen over, carrying her to the bed.

Her body was lax, her hips still twitching as he fastened the cuffs to her ankles and wrists.Admit it. He’d ruthlessly orchestrated her climax to get her this way, yielding and utterly defenseless.

Except Georgia had no defenses against him on a good day. Had he asked she would have lay on the bed, and waited for the restraints but Rainer liked doing it this way better. This was her first night in their home after all.

“Open your eyes, baby,” he instructed as he settled on the bed, hovering over her.

Lashes fluttering, she obeyed, the hazel shade closer to molten gold as she ran her eyes over his chest and then down. Her lips parted as she saw how hard he was. Her breath sped up. She slid her feet out, opening her legs wider in silent invitation.

Then her tongue flicked out to lick her lower lip.

Shit. “You shouldn’t have done that, baby.” Crawling up, he braced himself on his hands and knees, his dick level with her mouth.

He didn’t even have to ask. Georgia opened her mouth, wrapping those luscious lips around the head of his shaft and sucking.

“Hell, that feels so good,” he muttered, letting her have more of him.

He knew from experience that she couldn’t take all of him, but she still tried, drawing him into her mouth. But with her hands bound, the rhythm was his to set. Giving himself over, he began to fuck her mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” he hissed as his dick disappeared deeper until it must have been tickling her throat. “Just there, no more. Don’t hurt yourself.”

But Georgia wasn’t in the mood to be careful. Sucking and nibbling, she made a ‘nom-nom’ noise in her throat. Bursting out laughing, he withdrew before he came. His minx tried to follow him, straining against her bonds and sucking harder to try to keep him.

Pulling her leg up a fraction, he smacked the side of her ass cheek. “Bad girl,” he said before kissing her, their tongues tangling until he withdrew and turned his attention to her breast. Suckling each pert globe in turn, he nipped at her nipples before settling between her legs.

Sliding his cock over her pussy to spread her nectar where he needed it, he put his hands on either side of her head. Growing impatient Georgia squirmed, trying to push him over the edge.

“This is our first time in our new bed,” he informed her. “I intend to take my time.”

Her lashes fluttered. “The whole bed is new? Not just the headboard?”

“I bought it when I moved in, but no one but me has slept in it. But now you’re here so it’s ours.” Pressing a kiss to her forehead he claimed her in a long, slow thrust.

Neck cording, he stayed in place, letting her get used to him. Georgia tried to reach for him, but came up short, the length of the rope too short to let her hold him.

Clutching the comforter, she tilted her hips and jerked, trying to get him to move. Teasing her, he refused to budge, until she started using her strong sheath muscles, clamping around his cock and releasing until he broke.

“You win baby,” he laughed as he began to thrust in earnest, rocking in and out of her slick, hot channel with deep strokes, which she accepted with keening little noises.

Rainer swallowed those up, taking her mouth as he took her body in a long slow dance to Nirvana.

“Oh God,Rainer.” Her orgasm nearly did him in, his vision swamping out as she shuddered underneath him. But he held on until she was climbing a second peak before he grasped her thighs, spreading her for a series of rough, grinding drives.

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