Page 39 of Rugged

I wiggled my finger in a quick, vibrating motion, and she let out a sobbing breath. “Ohhh. J.”

Fuck, I loved hearing her nickname for me on her lips. I stopped touching and lifted my finger to my mouth, sucking. “You taste so good, baby,” I said when Ipulled it out.

I picked up the furry handcuffs from the bed. “Turn around, Lyssa.”

She blinked. There was a stutter in her energy. I didn’t know how I could tell, but I could. “You can… you can just call mebabywhen we’re in bed,” she said.

Huh. She didn’t like hearing her name. That was interesting. Something to follow up on later. Right now, I wanted to keep her in the mood.

I lowered my lids to half-mast. “Turn around, baby.”

She immediately complied, turning to face the bed with her hands on top of her head.

I took one wrist, then the other and slowly, gently, pulled them behind her back. “Do you like having control taken away, Ly– baby?”

“Um…”

I snapped one of the cuffs on her wrist, then ran my finger around it to make sure it wasn’t too tight. “Does it help you let go and enjoy yourself?” I snapped the other side in place.

Instinctively, she tugged and tested the hold.

“Yes.” She breathed the syllable with a sound of relief, like she needed me to name a good reason before she agreed to what her body craved.

I put my hands on her waist and shifted her to center her body at the foot of my bed. I’d chosen the large,spacious room with a queen bed, the perfect place to fuck my mate.

“Bend over, baby.”

She hesitated.

I swatted her ass, a little harder than the playful swat before my shower, but nothing rough. “That was an order, beautiful girl.”

She let out a breathy giggle and folded at the waist, hovering above the bed.

I chuckled and pushed her torso down until she lay on it. “Face down, baby.” It occurred to me that with her breast size it might not be the most comfortable position. I grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed. “Lift up for a moment,” I commanded.

She did, and I slid the pillow under her chest. Now, her face wasn’t so smashed into the bed, either.

“Good girl. Comfortable, baby?”

“Yes.”

Fuck, she was pretty like this. I gave her ass a slap. “It’syes, sir,when you’re in cuffs, beautiful.”

I watched her ass-cheeks squeeze together. Her fingers twitched. “Yes, sir,” she panted.

“Mmm.” I rewarded her with a caress of her gorgeous ass. My beautiful mate was so magnificent. “You’re doing so well, baby,” I let her know. “Now, spread your legs again, nice and wide, so I can play with this pretty pussy.”

She spread her legs wide, and I stroked between them again with one hand as my other stroked up her back and down her side, soothing and caressing her. Trying to show her how fucking beautiful I found her body. I picked up the vibrator and turned it onto the lowest setting. Instead of sliding it inside her, I slid it under her, so her clit rode it.

She moaned and ground down on it, gushing fresh lubricant onto my bed covers.

Fuck, I never wanted the scent of her arousal to leave this room.

I slapped her ass, a little harder than before, and she gasped. “It’s time for your spanking, baby. You’ve been such a good girl, so I’m going to take my time and warm your gorgeous ass slowly. If you need a break, just say,please stop, sir,and I’ll stop. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

I stroked a circle around her ass. “Good girl.”

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