Page 59 of Relentless Pursuit

“Yes.” Her flesh prickled with excitement, when he touched her. Keeping her aroused was going to be easy, but he needed her to take the edge off for him if he was going to stay focused.

“Get on your knees.” He pushed her to the floor, taking her chin in his hand. Glancing at the button on his jeans and then back to her mouth, he nodded. “I want you to take me into your mouth until completion. You will swallow.”

She raised her hands, but then stopped and said, “May I unbutton your pants?”

Obedience...

He ran his thumb along her lips, making her wait as he studied her. There would be much waiting for her this evening. After a few moments of listening to her eager breathing, he released her chin. “Yes.”

She undid his pants and lowered his zipper, but he noticed her gaze fixed on the suspension device behind him. It was natural for her to have questions and fears. He didn’t plan on doing anything other than binding her tonight. She would have to learn to trust him.

“Focus.”

She jumped when he spoke.

“We’re not there yet,” he said. “We won’t get there if you can’t concentrate on what we’re doing now.” He gathered her hair into a makeshift ponytail, tugging her head and reverting her attention back to him. “Are you ready to begin?”

“Yes.” She smoothed her palms up his calves and to his hips, skimming her thumbs over his hipbones.

She’d take any opportunity to touch him freely. If that was what she needed to get her head in the game, he’d allow it for now. Lurching forward, she took the base of his cock in her hand and eased her lips over his shaft.

“Fuck.” He held onto her hair as she took him deeper. “That’s right. Don’t waste any time. I want this to be quick, so we can really start this evening.”

As she slid her tongue up and down, licking and sucking, she gripped what she couldn’t fit in her mouth with her hand, pumping him fast. She knew what he wanted and how he wanted it. She’d be rewarded for this. The heat of her mouth engulfed his length, releasing any tension and stress he had about taking this new journey with her tonight. He never lacked confidence, but with Kayla, he wasn’t sure what motivated her to try these things with him.

Every time he thought she might not continue, she proved him wrong, meeting each of his challenges with dignity and grace. She was fearless when it came to his requests, learning how to please him along the way. She wasn’t the most experienced partner he’d ever been with. She was quite the opposite, but that didn’t stop her from trying. The more he gave, the more she took.

The avenues he wanted to explore with her were endless. The heights he could take her were limitless. There was so much more for them. Not just in the bedroom. He wanted to give her the life she deserved. The one he wanted to provide for her. He was more convinced than ever that she was brought back into his life for a reason. He’d dodged relationships, using the premise that his job was too demanding or a woman who had the same tastes as him wasn’t looking for a commitment. Those were excuses. The truth of the matter was he’d never met anyone like Kayla. She was the only woman he could totally be himself with. A perfect match. With her, anything was possible.

“Oh...” Every muscle tightened from his face to his toes when she hummed around him. “Harder,” he demanded. “I’m close. Finish this now.”

She obeyed quickly, taking him deep, using her teeth until he could take no more. Holding her face still by her hair, he shifted his hips forward, fucking her mouth until he released. Softening between her lips, he took a few moments to calm his breathing and prepare for what was to come. He adjusted his jeans, raising the zipper, but leaving the button undone.

“Stand up.” He offered her his hand and helped her up. “You’re so good at that.” Moving her to stand in front of the restraints hanging from the cables, he held her by her forearms. “I’m going to place your wrists in the shackles. I’m not going to raise the wires tonight. You won’t be suspended. I just want to get you used to the feel of being restrained before we try anything else.”

“Okay.” She nodded fast, never taking her eyes away from the suspension device.

“Give me a color, and be honest.”

She didn’t answer for a few moments, and he didn’t rush her. He needed her to be sure. She’d gain no pleasure from the experience if she was afraid. Fear from the unknown was expected, but he had no intention of doing anything that would cause her pain.

“Green,” her answer came out in a whisper.

“I didn’t hear you.” He wanted her to own her choices. “If you want to proceed, you have to convince me that you really mean what you say.”

“Green.” She said the word louder this time. “I trust you.”

“That’s better.” He spun her around, backing her up to the cuffs. “Extend your hands out at your sides. Like this.” He took her arms and widened her span.

He took her right wrist and inserted it into the leather cuff, pulling the wire and locking it in place so that her arm remained in an extended position. He did the same to the left side. Stepping back, he took in her flawless beauty. Long limbs, flat stomach, breasts of perfection, smooth, hot flesh. All at his mercy, restrained and waiting for him.

He walked to the back of the room, tugged off his t-shirt, and picked up the riding crop. Slapping it in his palm as he came toward her. Her wide eyes met his as the leather smacked his hand.

“Pull on the restraints,” he instructed. “They give a bit.” He wanted to ease her into this. Make her as comfortable as he could.

She moved her arms forward and backward, but he saw the worried look on her face when she realized how little mobility she had.

“If at any time you’re uncomfortable, I need you to safeword either yellow or red. Do you understand?”

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