Page 58 of Our Unexpected Beginning
Julia bit her lip, nodding frantically. “Yes, Sir.”
His mouth returned to her center, and she fought to remain still as his tongue worked masterfully against hermost sensitive spot. Her fingers tightened in his hair, pulling just enough to make him growl against her flesh.
“Graham, I can’t—I’m going to—“
He pulled away again, leaving her trembling. “What did I say about coming?”
She whined, frustration evident in her flushed face. “Please, Sir. I need it.”
“Pregnant or not, you still follow my rules.” He roughly bit her inner thigh. “You stole orgasms that were mine.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Graham pointed to the bedroom and Julia scurried past him, his hand just missing her ass.
He grabbed her ponytail and pulled her neck back to look up at him. “Get me a scarf and get on the bed.” He repaid the miss with three swats when she made it to her doorway.
Julia quickly found a scarf as requested and walked over to the edge of the bed. Julia looked over her shoulder and he closed the distance between them. “You’re beautiful.” Julia climbed onto the bed, resting her head on the headboard.
Graham made a slow show of pulling his belt off and letting it hit the floor with a metal clang.
Julia pulled her hoodie off, tossing it over the side of the bed. She silently preened when Graham groaned in appreciation.
She crawled to the edge of the bed, and kissed him fiercely. Her arms twined around his neck and she sucked his bottom lip into her mouth.
His hands were warm against her skin, trailing over her hips and sides.
Graham inched back far enough to look her over. Julia blushed profusely at his inspection and reached up to cup her breasts. He growled lowly, his fingers replacing hers on the smooth skin.
A sharp pinch to her nipple made her cry out and she grabbed his wrist in reflex.
“I’m sorry, Sir.” she whispered, letting go of him and fisting her hands at her sides.
Graham took the scarf from her and guided her to lay across the bed, her body sprawled out for his torment.
“You can have your hands free as long as you behave, kitten.” His voice moved around the room and she felt when the bed dipped with his weight.
Graham ran his hands over her hips and thighs, taking his time to explore and touch her growing belly and breasts.
He bit the underside of her breast, soothing it with his tongue. His mouth enveloped her nipple and her eyes closed tightly behind her blindfold. “Graham!” She gasped, reaching for him.
Julia rocked her head back and forth, arching her hips toward him, needing more physical contact. She loved the weight of his body over hers and the way he knewall the parts of her body. He played her like a fine tuned instrument.
Graham’s lips grazed her mound and she saw stars before her eyes when his tongue met her clit. “I missed the way you taste.”
His tongue skillfully ran through her slit and circled her clit time and time again. Julia was lost in a sea of sensations and overwhelm.
She felt his fingers enter her entrance without warning and begin pumping in and out of her at a fast pace. The combination of his rough touch and the unexpectedness of it all had her moaning loudly.
“Graham, I—oh God—“ she gasped, her hips betraying her by rocking against his face.
He pulled back just enough to speak, his breath hot against her wet skin. “What did I say about coming?”
“Not to,” she whimpered, her voice strained. “But that’s cruel.”
His chuckle vibrated against her thigh as his hands gripped her hips firmly. “Cruel would be stopping altogether. This is... discipline.”
Julia’s hormones raged through her body, making her simultaneously furious and desperate for him. “You’re enjoying this too much.”
