Page 49 of Conquering Oz

“Oz.” Her whisper was barely audible through her heavy breath.

He balled his fists, pressing them into the bed on either side of her head and leaned closer. Elodie tugged at her restraints, but she was bound tight. His breath fanned over her face.

“What do I like?”

What?Elodie was confused. What did he like?Hopefully me.She shook her head, and her jaw dropped. Oz leaned closer, sliding his tongue over her bottom lip and sending a tremble through her body. When his teeth bit down, she gasped.

“What do I like, Elodie?” His virile tone was clouding her mind as to what he’d asked.

“Oz, I don’t…”

“NotOz,” he ground out on a growl.

It finally clicked, and she knew exactlywhat he liked.

She licked her lip, feeling the heat rise from her chest to her face. “Sir.”

His gaze softened, and the corner of his mouth spiked. “Good girl.”

Holy. Fuck!

Oz pushed up from the bed, standing beside it. She watched as he unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it to the floor, all the while keeping his gaze locked on her. Elodie had quickly become distracted as he undressed. She expected an amazing body, but she wasn’t quite prepared for perfection. His arms were defined, along with roped muscles lining his abs. There was a small dusting of salt and pepper hair on his chest. Beyond sexy. Her gaze was focused on the waist of his pants. He ripped open the snap, lowered the zipper, and his pants fell to the ground. It left him completely naked.

Oh dear God.This man was bigger than most and obviously ready.

He shucked off his pants and kneeled on the bed. Her heart pumped as she tugged at her hands. She’d momentarily forgotten she was bound to her bed. But when she remembered, the bubbling excitement hit her straight to her core. Oz came over her, and she felt his cock slip between her legs. She lifted her hips, but it was clear he was the one in complete control. His hand spread over her neck, and he leaned closer, barely an inch away.

“This is a date.” His voice rumbled, and his mouth covered hers in sync with his cock sliding inside of her. It was as if it was an orchestrated move.

She moaned against his lips and slipped her tongue inside his mouth, tasting him and inhaling his warm breath. He settled between her legs, forcing her to spread her legs wide. Oz deepened his strokes, and she dug her heels into the mattress. She felt him everywhere.

She broke away from their kiss, sliding her lips over his neck and dropping her face into the crook of his shoulder. She sucked in a breath, fighting against her rising orgasm. For the first time in her life, it was coming too soon. She wasn’t ready for it to be over. As if he could read her thoughts, he slowed his pace to a mid-blowing sensual fuck. Elodie brushed her lips across his shoulder, inhaling his cologne. His scent served as an aphrodisiac.

His hand caressed over her shoulder to the back of her neck, and he gripped her hair. She had no choice but to arch her neck. His mouth came over her throat, his tongue lapping over her as if she was drenched in honey.So fucking hot!

While Elodie wanted nothing more than him fucking her for hours, she was beyond the point of control. Herwanthad become a desperateneedfor release. She moaned, gasped for breath, and swiveled her hips. He thrust deep inside her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“I’m so close.”

“You don’t come until I tell you.”

What?She shook her head but found herself fighting against her body’s natural response.Don’t come until he tells me.Never in her life had she been commanded to do anything in the bedroom. That fact made it all the more strange wanting to obey him. This would definitely be a secret locked behind her bedroom door, but she was getting more aroused and her desire heightened.I want to touch you.She shifted forward and fought against her bindings until his hand wrapped over her throat, forcing her head into the pillow. Oz licked her lips softly, and she tightened her thighs.

He drove inside of her, and she angled her neck, clenching her jaw.

“Oz,” she muttered. Even to her own ears she heard her desperate plea.Begging.

“Elodie,” his stern tone was a warning and sent a ripple of heat through her body.

“Please, sir.”

The rumbling from his chest vibrated against her breasts.

“That’s my girl.” His breath fanned over her ear. “Come.”

And she did.

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