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“Yes.”

He blew on my nipple, pebbling the skin.

I moaned.

“You asked to be at my mercy.” His hand trailed down my stomach. “So I’m going to do everything to you that I’ve been dreaming about.” His hand dipped even lower, stopping right above my pussy.

I lifted my hips but he pushed them back down against the mattress.

“Do you think I’ve just been jerking off to thoughts of you on your knees in the shower?” His hand shifted away from where I wanted and trailed down the inside of my thigh.

Why was he going in the opposite direction? “Matt…”

“No, I pictured you like this too.” He shackled something to my ankle. And then the other. His hands fell from my skin and my legs lifted slightly.

I tried to move but couldn’t at all. It felt like my heart was pounding in my throat. A mix of fear and excitement.

“All grown up,” he said, his voice tight. “And spread for me.” The bed dipped slightly. “I pictured my cock down your throat. You begging me for more.”

Desire flooded through my body.

“Have you ever played with any toys?” he asked.

I pictured Jacob’s toys strewn on the floor. But I knew that wasn’t what he was talking about. I shook my head.

“I love stealing your firsts. And just so we’re clear…all the rest of them are mine.”

I swallowed hard.

“You definitely need to be restrained for what I’m about to do to you.” He tightened the shackles on my wrists even more. “Open your mouth, gorgeous.”

I parted my lips slightly. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I didn’t imagine the cold, hard metal.

“Not that it really needs to be lubricated. You’re fucking soaked, baby.” He pulled it out of my mouth. And before I even realized what was happening, he slipped the cold toy inside my pussy. It started vibrating.

I arched my back. It was the only movement my body could make. I tried to reach out for him. I needed to touch him. I wanted to run my fingers down his six pack. And dig my nails into his back.Oh God.

He chuckled.

“Matt…I…I need…”

“You seem perfectly content. And I like watching you squirm. I’m so hard, baby.”

Fuck.“I need you.”

“What do you need exactly?” The bed dipped again. “My tongue?” His tongue slowly circled one of my hard nipples.

I moaned and tried to move again, the shackles digging in to my wrists. “I want to touch you.”

“That’s not how this works.”

“Let me see you.”

He bit down on my nipple.

I moaned.

“Can’t you picture me staring down at you? My cock in my hand?”

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