Page 162 of There's No Us Without You
I much prefer going bare when I’m inside someone. There’s nothing quite like it.
“Eyes up here.”
Sighing, she turns and nods at the condom in my hand. “After I found Kent cheating, I went to the doctor to get checked. I’m clean. I read that it’s usually part of the contract.” She frowns. “Oh . . . and birth control. I’m on that too, in case you’re wondering.”
Is this her way of telling me she doesn’t want me to use a condom?
“So I don’t need this?” I raise an eyebrow, holding up the foil packet.
Eden chews the inside of her cheek and shakes her head before adding, “Only if you don’t want to.”
Fuck.
“Turn back around,” I say, giving her bum a little slap when she does as she’s told. I pull her arms behind her back and plant a soft kiss to her shoulder. “Trust me?”
“I trust you.”
Goddamn. This is one of those moments I need to cherish; I’ll take it all in and store it in my memory for lifetimes to come.
My hands shake—why the fuck am I nervous?—as I secure the rope around her wrists, deciding on an easy double column tie to get her used to being restrained.
When her arms are secured behind her back, I strip my shirt off and drop it to the floor. Gripping her arse again, I lift her so she can wrap her legs around my waist. Her wetness coats the skin where she’s pressed to my stomach, providing enough friction against her clit to make her moan and grind herself on me.
I tut at her. “Not yet, baby. You know the rules. We’ve done this one before. You’ll come when I say so.”
“Sorry, Sir,” she whispers.
“Good girl.”
She smiles at my words, sending my heart rate spiking. The way she responds to my praise makes my dick throb harder against my pants.
I could be rough, quicken my pace, and take her in one easy thrust, except I don’t. Instead, I place Eden onto the bed, face down so her rear is in the air. Without her arms to hold herself up, her beautiful face is pressed against the mattress. Shoving out of my shorts, I grab hold of the ropes knotted between her hands and position my dick against her pussy, nudging the head in slowly.
Fucking fuck. She’s so wet, so ready.
I suck in a breath to calm myself, pausing my movements to lean over to whisper in her ear. “Have you had a pierced cock inside you before, Eden?”
Whimpering, she shakes her head. “No, Sir.”
“Good. I’ll go slow, okay? Remember your safe words.” I take my time, inching in slowly, letting her adjust around my size before pushing in further.
Fuck, she feels so good wrapped around my dick.
“How’s that?” I say, brushing her hair from the side of her face.
Eden has her eyes squeezed shut, and she’s breathing heavy. “So... good,” she says, breathless.
“I’m going to move now. You ready?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“That’s my girl.” I grab the rope tighter with one hand and grip her hip with the other before pulling out just enough to slam back in.
Eden cries out and pushes back, her arse cheeks slapping against my hips. She’s so soft that my fingers leave imprints on her skin every time I dig them in.
Sweat coats my chest and back as I keep a heart-racing pace, and the sounds of Eden’s arousal each time my dick sinks into her sends me into a fucking frenzy.
“Fuck, baby. Your pussy feels so good wrapped around me.”
