Page 84 of Savage Bosses

I did and my blouse was swept over my head, followed swiftly by my bra being unhooked. I was naked from my stomach up and a wave of unexpected self-consciousness swept over me.

“I adore all of you.” He pressed me against the cool leather covering the cross and kissed my palms before restraining each wrist. “You're beautiful, Zoerina.”

My head fell back as he sucked one dark nipple deep into his mouth. His tongue lapped at the sensitive bud. Pulling on my restraints was all I could do to hold on as he switched between breasts. My breasts weren’t large, but they were sensitive and after being on edge for a week, every touch from Anik sent an electric sizzle to my clit. And without the press of my panties or my fingers, there was no friction to soothe the growing ache.

When he finally abandoned my breasts to kiss a path down my stomach, I moaned in frustration. Not quite sure where I wanted his swirling tongue. On my pussy, I decided when he reached my waistband, I wanted his mouth on my pussy.

He unzipped my skirt and dragged the fabric down until it bunched around my red six-inch heels. I lifted my feet without being told. Surely me anticipating what he wanted would earn me an extra orgasm.

Anik secured my ankles to the cross the moment the skirt was free, then looked up at me with dilated pupils as he took in his handy work. I knew that look and it didn’t bode well for me. He planned to torture me just a little longer.

His nostrils flared and I too caught my scent in the air. I wasn’t surprised when he reached between my legs to easily coat his fingers in my juices. He licked his digits. “You taste delicious but I prefer to drink from the source.”

Holy hell!

I cried out when his mouth covered my pussy—clit, labia…he seemed to want to engulf as much of me as possible, before gently suckling my engorged nether lips, delivering long licks to each side. Then he opened me with his tongue for the prize within. My legs trembled and I strained against the restraints, both wanting the pressure of his tongue against my clit and the gentle steady strokes he was delivering.

My orgasm was swift. My hips lurched forward to press against his hungry mouth and his lips clamped onto my clit. His hands gripped my ass to keep me in place as my first climax of the night rolled through me.

“I want you,” I panted. Needed this feeling of bliss to last five lifetimes.

“We’re just getting started, fatenah.”

The End

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