Page 89 of Perfect Harmony

“I know you do.” He rubbed a little harderand she moaned happily, letting her legs splay wide.

He threw one thick thigh over hers, pinningher leg down as he stroked the wet lips of her pussy. “I love how wet you arefor me.”

“My clit,” she said. “Gideon, touch me.”

“I’m touching you.” He rubbed her pussylips again before letting his finger rest against her core. She reared upagainst the pressure of his leg over hers, trying to take him inside of her, needingsomething to fill that aching emptiness.

“Stop,” he said.

She ignored him and bucked her hips upwardagain. The tip of his finger slipped inside of her and he pulled his handback. She squeaked out a cry of shock when he slapped her pussy hard enough tosting.

“You do what I say in my bed. Remember therules, Princess,” Gideon said.

She stared up at him. He waited, she imaginedhe was expecting her to safe word, and when she didn’t, he cupped her pussyagain and rubbed it lightly. “Is your sweet pussy stinging?”

“Yes,” she said.

A pleased look crossed his face and – oh holyGod – did she like that? Her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed. When Gideonresumed his light caresses of her clit, she couldn’t stand the teasing.

She needed to come like friggin’ yesterday,so she reached down, pushing past his hand to rub hard at her clit, exactly theway she liked it.

His long fingers curled around her wrist andhe yanked her hand away. “This is my pussy, remember? Only I’m allowed totouch it.”

He released her hand and she could feel asharp bite of impatience when he touched her clit with those light, fleeting glances.Fuck, was he trying to drive her mad? She needed more and she was tired ofwaiting.

“You’re not touching me right,” she complained.

“No, I’m not touching you the way you wantme to,” he said with an infuriating grin. “There’s a difference.”

“I want to come,” she said.

“I’m sure you do. When I’m ready for youto come, you will.”

“Gideon, this isn’t funny,” she said. Irritationmade her voice short. “I get that you like to tease but we have all night. So,let’s make this first one fast and give us both what we want, and then we can teaseeach other after that.”

“My bed. My rules.”

There was no give in his voice at all, andshe glared at him before pushing his hand away. “I’ll do it myself then. Iknow what I like best.”

She had barely touched herself when Gideon satup, grabbed both of her wrists and pulled them over her head. He pinned themto the mattress with one hand as he leaned over and opened the drawer of the nightstandwith the other.

“What are you… oh shit,” she said.

She stared at the gleaming handcuffs in hisleft hand. “I’ll behave, Gideon.”

“You had your chance, Princess,” he said ashe put the cuff around her left wrist and clicked it in place.

She stared at the cuff around her wrist,feeling frozen to the spot. Gideon’s headboard was steel with narrow vertical barsand she watched in silence as Gideon slid the other cuff around one of the bars.

Are you crazy, Gracie? You can’t lethim handcuff you to the bed. You can’t! Safe word for God’s sake!

She opened her mouth as Gideon lifted her freewrist toward the open cuff. She needed to safe word, but the look on his face,the one that said he knew she was about to chicken out, made her shut her mouthand stare defiantly at him.

Without breaking her gaze, he slid the othercuff around her wrist and locked it into her place.

Trapped!

He leaned down and brushed a strand of hairfrom her face. “Mine now, Princess.”

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