Page 168 of Treacherous
My breath catches, stomach churning with lust. “What do you have in mind?”
Over the past month, we have been exploring new things, which has been fun. I like how adventurous Jayden is in the bedroom. Much better than any other partner I’ve had, but I won’t tell him that.
“Remember when we talked about bondage?” he says, dragging his fingers down my neck, pausing above my hard nipples.
A small groan escapes. “You want to tie me up?”
“If you’re okay with that,”
“Can we start with only my arms? I don’t like the idea of not being able to move my body.”
“Of course. What’s your safe word?” He asks, drawing circles with his thumb on my nipple over my sheer top and lace bra.
“Lavender,” I moan, my breath turning into ragged pants.
Touch meis on repeat in my brain. Finally, Jayden decides we can continue.
“Strip and position yourself in the middle of the bed,” his voice low and rough. The demanding tone has become my new favourite thing. Well, in the bedroom at least.
He disappears into his closet while I listen to his instructions. Once I’m lying on his bed, I rub my thighs together. Arousal pooling between my thighs, with my clit begging to be touched.
Fuck it.
I skim my hand down my body, using two fingers to circle my sensitive clit. My back arches, a moan escaping. My orgasm builds at the base of my spine, every touch edging me closer to my climax.
“Did I say to start without me, Red?”
Jayden barrels towards me, grabbing the hand touching my pussy and tying it to his metal headboard with one of his game day ties.
I groan, the flames disappearing from inside me. He doesn’t waste any time, tying my other hand up as well. I tug my wrists slightly. I'm never going to look at his ties again without imagining us naked.
Jayden leans over me. “Not too tight?”
“No, it’s good.” My gaze falls down his body. “Why aren’t you naked?”
An arrogant smirk curves on his mouth. “You’re not in charge here, Sweetheart. But if you beg, I might take my shirt off just for you,”
Just. For. Me.
I lick my lips. “I don’t beg men for anything,”
Jayden swoops closer to me, invading my space. His tattooed arm slips around my neck, while his left hand cups my pussy. The contact forces a whimper from my lips.
“Not men, Red.Me.I’m the only one who knows exactly how to touch your needy cunt,”
I groan at his words. Fuck, I love his mouth. “Please, I want to see you.”
In an instance, he strips off his shirt, pants, and boxers. My eyes heat, taking in his toned muscles and hard cock. I wet my lips, wanting nothing more than Jayden to fuck my face.
I’m about to ask, when he positions himself between my thighs. He starts at my neck–nipping, kissing,bitinghis waydown my body. There goes another rule. I didn't want any marks visible, but now I need everyone to know that he is mine. I lift my hips, searching for contact between our bodies, but he shuts it down immediately.
His left arm lands on my lower abdomen, pressing me into the mattress. “Stay still. You willonlytake what I give you.”
My head falls back, hitting the pillow. The cotton sheets are soft against my skin, and I melt into them.
“Since you started without me, I’m going to punish you.”
I inhale, oxygen filling my entire body. Oh fuck. Why do I like the idea of that? So many thoughts are swirling around my brain that I don’t realise Jayden has moved until his face is inches from mine.
