He kisses my neck. My chest. My stomach.
Lower.
Lower.
Almost.
My breath catches in my throat. No one has ever been this close to me. I don't know how it's supposed to feel. If I'm doing everything right.
His fingers curl into my thighs.
He pins my legs to the bed. "You smell fucking amazing." His voice is a low growl. It's raw. Animal.
It's the complete opposite of the Blake I know. That guy is an uptight suit. This one is completely undone.
My body relaxes as he groans against my thigh. He wants this too. He must. He has me tied up. He has me under his control.
I squirm as he drags his lips up my thigh. My legs fight his hands.
He pins me harder. Digs his nails into my skin. It hurts, but in a way that feels good.
He moves closer.
Closer.
There.
He runs his tongue over my folds. His mouth closes on my left side. He sucks hard.
Pleasure overwhelms me. It's intense and it's unlike anything I've ever felt before.
He's warm. Wet. Soft. But hard too.
I…
Uh…
Fuck.
My legs go slack.
I try to reach for something but my hands are bound. There's no way for me to contain the sensation. All I can do is feel it.
He draws shapes with his tongue. A circle, a triangle, a star, a heart. Romantic. The thought dissolves into the air.
Everything else fades away.
Everything fades into pleasure.
I'm at his mercy.
And he's taking me so fucking high.
He flicks his tongue against me. Soft. Then hard. Fast. Slow.
Pleasure jolts through me. It's intense. It's almost too much to take.
He licks me again. Again.