Page 65 of The Masks We Break

Remy holds her hands out toward me. I gently grab one, fastening a cuff around one of her small wrists. She gasps lightly as I secure it, pulling both her arms above her head. I loop the other cuff around my headboard, then close in her free hand.

She wiggles, a blush accompanying her smile. Her hair kisses her collarbone, drawing my attention to the two little freckles at the end just above her flawless breast.

She’s so fucking beautiful.

I catch her next breath in my mouth, a quick kiss before moving down the column of her neck. She squirms, arching her back, thrusting her pelvis to meet my growing erection.

Leaning back, I give her one last smile before placing the blindfold around her head.

Hooking my fingers in her waistband, she lifts just enough for me to pull them over her hips and down her legs. She tries to squeeze her knees together, but I stop her, grabbing her calves. “Don’t hide from me, puppet.”

I can feel her shiver under my palms, her hesitation evident. But part of her trust and giving me control over her body isn’t just about me, or the sex. I want her to know how fucking gorgeous she is, and hope it injects into her confidence. I wait a moment longer before I pull her legs open, letting her relax.

Bared before me and completely at my mercy, I use each second to absorb every minute detail of her body. From the tips of her soft hair to her wet entrance glistening with her arousal, she is absolutely stunning.

I roll my thumb over the tip of my swollen head, stroking myself to the sight of her. For the first time, I considered what she would feel like with nothing between us, nothing in the way from me feeling her raw muscle sucking everything from me.

But I know better. Just that little piece of rubber is protecting me from—

“Blaze. Please,” she mewls.

Swiping a finger through her slit, coating my fingers in her juice, I enjoy the way she squirms, biting into her lip. “You areeverything.”

Leaning over, I grab the tweezer nipple clamps and condom. I want us to start with things she likes. She’s very fond of having her peaks squeezed and pinched, making this the perfect place to begin. After rolling on the condom, I line myself up with her entrance.

“I gave you a pass last time, but tonight, you wait until I tell you to come. I want to explore things with you.”

Remy only nods, and I pinch her nipple.

She yelps but keeps her body in place. “Yes, sir.”

I press into her with one thrust, filling her to the hilt and nearly fucking combusting in the process.

Fuck.

Pulling back out, I let my hands rove up her body, flicking and rolling her nipples until they pebble to the perfect peak. I don’t want to surprise her, so I let her know what I’m doing.

“You’re going to feel a pinch on both your nipples. It will be soft at first, then it will tighten. When you feel the perfect mix of pain and pleasure, tell me to stop.”

Her nipples swell more as she bites harder into the side of her lip. “Yes, please.”

I clamp them both down, keeping a slow pace with my thrusts. She jerks slightly, but then turns her face, biting into the inside of her arm. “More,” she rasps.

My dick throbs inside of her, and I drive into her a little deeper, pushing up the adjustable ring on the clamps. They make it halfway before she cries out.

“There, Blaze. Right there. Please.”

I smirk, letting go of the clamps and let my hands trail down her body.

How is she so goddamn perfect?

Digging my fingers into her, I piston my hips, pushing into her with powerful thrusts. Her walls begin to clench, and I don’t prolong it, the heat already building low in my stomach. “Now.”

I growl my command, one hand finding her clit, the other reaching for the chain holding the nipple clamps. Tugging them both in unison, she explodes, her orgasm ripping through her, sending violent tremors up her core as her pussy squeezes around me.

My own release builds, fire shooting up my spine and erupting in my head. I ride through the waves, continuing at a soft pace until I’m slowly able to pull out.

Unhooking her wrists, her arms fall limp, allowing me the space to scoop her up. I hug her to my chest, rocking slightly as I hum, stroking her hair as though I’ve done it dozens of times. When she finally comes back down to earth, I plant a soft kiss on her nose.

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