Page 32 of Her Prince in Disguise
“Seems like you’ll be staying here with me this week,” he muttered as he pulled her into his arms.
Moments later, she was pushing him into the bedroom and kicking the door closed. She smiled at him as she pulled the tie out of his pocket. “I think it’s my turn to have some fun.”
He started to shake his head, but Andi lifted a dark eyebrow challengingly. “Oh, you can dish it out, but you can’t take it, huh?” she taunted.
He huffed for a moment. “I thinkyoushould strip down to nothing and let me tie you up all over again.” He reached for the tie, obviously intending to do exactly that. But Andi shook her head.
“No way, mister,” she teased, then slid his suit jacket off. “My turn. You had your fun, now I get to return the favor.” She kissed his back as she tossed his jacket over the back of a chair.
Standing in front of him, she dangled the tie in the air. “Fair’s fair.”
With a dubious look, Laith extended his arms. “This isn’t going to stop me. You know that, right?”
Andi worked diligently on fashioning a knot that might hold him. But at his words, she tilted her head back and examined his determination.
“Is that right?” she asked, leading him over to the bed. “Then maybe I’ll have to fix things tonight so that they are a bit more in my favor.”
She pushed him onto the bed, straddling his waist. She looked around, then found a loop on the bed frame and tied his hands above his head. Andi was amazed that he was willing to let her do that, but when she looked down at him, she realized thathe was tugging her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt with his teeth.
She laughed and stood up, then pulled off his shoes and socks, then slid his slacks and boxers out of the way. He still had his dress shirt on, and she quickly unbuttoned that and spread it open, revealing his bare chest. “I believe this is what you did to me.”
“Take your clothes off, Andi,” he ordered, his arm muscles straining at the restraints.
Andi considered his request for a moment.
He saw the debate in her eyes. “It will make it harder for me if you’re naked.”
That decided her. She quickly stripped off her clothes, then climbed back onto the bed to straddle his waist. She let her hair down, letting it drift across his chest, tickling him.
“Damn, you play dirty,” he groaned, lifting his head to watch her. Andi slid her fingers over his chest, then his stomach, exploring every inch of skin and muscles that she’d been too preoccupied in the past to explore properly. Her fingers led the way, and her mouth followed. It was a most interesting journey! Laith hissed and expelled air whenever she kissed or licked him. It was almost as if he tried to brace himself for her next touch, which was fascinating.
Andi explored and tasted, her body tightening with each of his reactions. But she was most fascinated when she reached his erection. It was tall and stiff and ready for her. But for long moments, she simply stared at it.
“Andi, if you don’t…!”
Andi looked up at him, her eyebrows lifted. “If I don’t…what?” she purred, letting her long hair brush over the tip. “What do you want me to do?”
He clenched his jaw, breathing hard, as her hair tickled his shaft.
He squeezed his eyes closed, groaning at the soft tendrils torturing his body. “Touch me, Andi. Please, just…touch me!”
His voice was strained now, as if he was going through hell. Andi enjoyed the feeling of power that washed over her, but she was also merciful. So, she wrapped her fingers lightly around his shaft. His eyes popped open and the muscles in his neck strained as he stared down at her.
“Untie me, love. We need to…!” he hissed again when her thumb slid over that tip, then along the underside. Laith groaned and his head fell back. But it came up again when she licked him. In fact, his entire body spasmed and the muscles on his arms looked like they were about to burst.
“You seem tense, Laith,” she whispered, her mercy melting away because she was enjoying this so much.
“Honey, please…untie me and we can…I will…!”
She kissed the tip of his erection then opened her lips a little, slowly sinking down the length of him until her lips met his body, moaning as she did so. The words he muttered next were in his own language, which she didn’t understand, but Andi was fairly certain that they weren’t nice. She smiled as she lickedher way up and down his erection, then took all of him into her mouth again.
There was a tearing sound. Before she knew what was happening, Andi was in Laith’s arms, then found herself flat on her back as he loomed over her. Before she could take another breath, he had one of her legs over his shoulder and he thrust into her heat. She closed her eyes and moaned against the onslaught of sensation.
“Sorry, love. Just…damn it, Andi. Are you okay?”
Andi opened her eyes and stared up at him, needing him to move now. “Yes,” she whispered. Finally, he started thrusting, slowly at first, but when Andi’s hips lifted, meeting his thrusts, he increased the tempo. Andi could only hold onto his arms, gasping for air as she tried to keep up. When his thumb pressed firmly against that nub with every stroke, Andi couldn’t hold back the climax. She screamed his name, arching her back to take him deeper. Thankfully, Laith’s orgasm followed nearly immediately after her own; Andi wasn’t sure she’d be able to handle much more.
When he collapsed on top of her, his breath warming her neck, Andi wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as they worked on remembering how to breathe.
