Page 36 of Tiago

Finally, I suck one into my mouth and hold it captive, lifting my gaze to hers while I suckle it gently.

She’s breathing heavily when I release it with a pop.“Imagine what that will feel like when your nipples have become elongated teats and I draw your milk from them.”

She rolls her head to the side, making the most delightful sounds.I’m going to come in my jeans.I don’t care.

I suck her other nipple before switching back and forth several times, making her think about me milking them.When I lean back, they’re larger and swollen.I’m sure they will be tender and sore tomorrow.“Look at your teats, baby.Look how hard they are for me.”

I grip the swell of her breast and squeeze to turn her nipple toward her face.

She whimpers as she obeys me and then drops her head back on the bed.“You’re killing me,” she mutters.

“I bet you need to come, huh?”

“Yes, Sir.Please.”

“Do you want my mouth on your cunt, baby?”

She nods.

“Ask me, Reagan.Ask me to suck your cunt.”

Her lips tremble.It’s hard for her, but she will do it because she needs to obey me as much as she needs to come.Pushing her makes her even hornier.

She licks her dry lips.“Please suck me, Sir.”

I place my hands on either side of her head and meet her gaze, only an inch between us.“Please suck my cunt, Sir.”

Her breath hitches.She hesitates.“Please suck my cunt, Sir.”

“Good girl.”I kiss her lips and then move down between her legs.I hold her open wide and lower my mouth to her pussy.I know she will squirm out of my grip if I don’t hold her still.I look at her.“Can you keep your hands on the rungs, baby?Or do you need me to tie you to them?”

She gasps.If it’s possible, her nipples swell further.She tips her head back to look at where her hands are gripping the headboard.She’s thinking about my offer.That fact alone makes my dick pulse.

“How?”she whispers.

Well, fuck me.I release her thighs, come up on my knees, and lean over her again.“I have cuffs for you, baby.They’re soft leather, so they won’t hurt you if you tug on them.”I reach up and lightly grip her wrist.“Does the idea of being restrained appeal to you?”

She licks her lips.“It shouldn’t.”

I smile.“Baby, there are no shoulds and shouldn’ts in our bedroom.We’ll do what we enjoy.It’s nobody else’s business.”

“Except you’ll probably brag about it to everyone living in the house.Ryder does.”

I chuckle.“Yes.I probably will, but only because Ryder has the same sort of relationship with Claire.She gets wiggly when he embarrasses her.”

“What if I don’t like it when you embarrass me?”

“If you honestly don’t like it, I would never do it.If you simply say you don’t like it because it’s fun to banter with me and pretend you’re embarrassed, I will tease you mercilessly in front of the others.”

“You won’t tell them what we do if I ask you not to?”

“Promise.”I can’t be certain, but I suspect Reagan will enjoy the banter we have going on in this dilapidated mansion.I would never do anything to humiliate my girl, though.Not in a million years.I kiss her.“Cuffs?”

“If I don’t like them, you’ll take them off?”

“Immediately.”

“Okay.”

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