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But we had tonight.
Throwing caution to the wind, I threw my arms around Nick’s neck, pulling him in closer. Our lips brushed lightly before I teased him. “Since when do you wait for me to be on the same page with you? I think you’re going soft.”
With a loud growl, Nick lunged forward, trapping me between his hard body and soft mattress. “Oh, baby, you really shouldn’t poke the bear. I’m not sure you can handle the real me in the bedroom.”
Tempting fate, I poked his shoulder with my pointer finger. “Poke…”
His deep brown eyes widened before a look of unbridled lust consumed his handsome face. “Challenge accepted, baby. Keep that safeword handy. You might need it.”
“Promises, promises.”
CHAPTER18
Nick
Sophie didn’t have a clue how dangerous taunting me was. I already had to fight my darkest urges when it came to sex, but seeing her eyes widen with innocence as she glanced nervously at my arsenal of punishment devices flamed those urges into an untamed blaze. I couldn’t remember ever needing to consume a woman as much as I needed Sophie Locke.
As I lunged down to capture her lips in another kiss, the tip of my cock brushed her wet pussy. Our bodies were like magnets, snapping together like we belonged as one. It would be too easy to line my rock-hard shaft up and claim her in one deep stroke.
But Sophie deserved more… she deserved it all.
With an iron will, I pulled out of our kiss, reaching for her hands, and lifting her arms above her head on the bed.
“Do not move, young lady,” I warned before forcing my body to break our connection so I could stand at the end of the bed. I felt the heat of her gaze on me as I grabbed her ankles next, pushing her legs wide—opening her core for my inspection.
Her pussy was glistening in the muted lighting. Remembering how amazing she’d tasted in the kitchen, I lunged forward and sucked her clit into my mouth until she bucked her ass off the bed like a bronco in the rodeo.
It was tempting to give her another orgasm, but I was selfish enough that I wanted us to come together, which meant my little kitten was about to start hissing.
When her little mews told me she was on the edge, I pulled my lips away from her core, leaving her hanging on the verge of her orgasm.
“Nick!” she cried out as I pushed to my feet and headed in the direction of my armoire. What I’d give to be able to use each and every single toy on Sophie’s perfect body. To push her limits—make her crave my special brand of pain—hear her cry out my name as I brought her more pleasure than she’d ever known.
But then I remembered that we would most likely only have tonight. She didn’t belong in my world, and once I ensured her safety, she’d be going back to her real life—away from me and the danger that followed me.
I pushed the feeling of regret aside. There would be plenty of time for that later… after I was alone again.
Reaching out, I picked up the few items I’d be needing tonight before turning around to find that Sophie’s hands were most definitely not where I’d told her to hold them.
“Naughty girl,” I called out as I reached back to pick up another important addition.
By the time I was next to the bed, I had a front row view to the best show in town. Sophie’s eyes were closed as her fingers were lost between her legs, frantically flicking her own clit. It was tempting to watch her come, but it was clear she needed a reminder that every ounce of her pleasure and her pain belonged to me—at least in this room.
My hand connecting with her inner thigh made a loud crack. It was hard to tell which turned me on more—watching my palm print slowly turning her milky white skin pink or seeing the surprised heat as her eyes flew open.
“No touching my property without permission,” I barked, channeling my inner caveman. Capturing her hand before she could pull it away, I added, “Looks like I’ll need to restrain you to make sure you follow orders.”
I couldn’t miss this opportunity to pull her hand to my mouth, savoring the taste of her as I sucked each finger inside, careful to lick up each drop of goodness.
My cock ached with my own growing need as I took a minute to wrap each of her wrists in the fur-lined cuffs. I connected her wrists together with a carabiner before pulling her up and off the bed.
She was shaky on her feet, giving me another reason to lift her into my arms. I dropped her feet to the carpet when I arrived under the hook and ring hanging from the ceiling. Grabbing the remote from the bedside table, I lowered the hook until I could attach Sophie’s restrained wrists. I enjoyed watching the surprise on her face as her arms were lifted toward the ceiling.
I didn’t stop until her body was stretched taut as she stood on her tippy toes. Stepping behind her, I gave her a bear hug as I looked straight ahead, taking in every inch of our reflection in my wall of mirrors. I had a kink for watching smoking hot sex scenes, especially when I was a participant.
Reaching to pinch her pebbled nipples, I flashed a smile. “Now I have you right where I want you. I can’t wait to play with every inch of this delectable body of yours.”
My left hand helped make my point as I moved it lower to cup her soaking wet pussy just as I pinched her right nipple harder, drawing an obscene groan from my captive. Like when I’d tied her to her own bed a few nights before, Sophie struggled beautifully, writhing her perfect body in an attempt to be free.
