Page 66 of Blood & Lace
I twisted around, and before my husband took back his permission, I stole another kiss. The high that hit me had every cell in my body buzzing. I only got this sort of feeling from Onyx.
His bedroom was upon us all too soon. I wasn’t nearly ready to stop holding and kissing him, but at the same time, I wanted more.
Onyx broke the kiss, and I chased after him, hungry for more. I took his lips in another heated kiss that had him leaving behind burning scratches over my scalp and the back of my neck.
“You need a collar; you don’t listen.” Onyx pulled back again, leaving me panting with need. “A pretty red one would look good around your neck.”
“Pink.”
Onyx’s small hand wrapped halfway around my neck, unable to close. He applied pressure. “Why pink?”
“It’s your favorite color.”
Onyx’s eyes sparkled and he squeezed my throat tightly before kissing me of his own accord. Bliss blanketed over me as I succumbed to the ecstasy that was my husband. I opened up for him, giving myself without so much as a single thought against it.
“Put me down.”
A whimper trickled out of me before I could think better of it. I wasn’t ready to stop touching him.
“You’re not in a listening mood tonight, huh?”
I shook my head. “I am, bella.”
Onyx stared at me and it felt like I was the smaller one of us two. He was only five-foot-six to my seven-foot-two, but right now, I felt a lot shorter than I was.
“Put me down.”
I followed instructions this time and let Onyx gently onto the ground. He didn’t need to say it. I dropped down onto my knees so I no longer towered over him.
“Good job, and without instruction,” Onyx praised, his fingers grazing over my short strands. “Good boy.”
A thrill fluttered down my spine that I instantly got addicted to. Anything involving Onyx was addicting.
“Get undressed and onto the bed. When I walk back in here, you better be ready.” Onyx headed for his closet.
I desperately wanted to follow him, but instead, I obeyed like a well-trained pet. I practically ripped my shirt off my body. My pants and boxers went next and were abandoned as I dropped into Onyx’s bed.
My gaze was glued to the closet door, waiting for Onyx to appear once more. My cock stood to attention, a bead of precum formed at the tip only to slide down my length. Without thought, I wrapped a hand around my cock and gave it a loose stroke.
“Who said you could touch yourself?”
My hand dropped away quickly as I was caught. Panic swept up my spine as I met Onyx’s gaze.
Fuck, he’s so gorgeous.
Onyx came out wearing nothing. His cock was just as hard as mine. The head glistened with precum the closer he got to me. I opened my mouth, wanting him to slide his length between my lips and down my throat.
“You look like you want something.”
I nodded. “You.”
Onyx sauntered over toward the bed. Each step had my blood rushing louder and louder. I didn’t notice what was in his hand until he held it over my mouth.
“Open.”
I did, only realizing a little too late it was a gag.
He fastened the buckle behind my head before reaching over and snapping a cuff around my wrist. Onyx went around the bed doing the same to all my limbs. I tugged at them lightly, making sure not to break his things.
