Page 86 of West Bound

My hair is fisted and my head jerked back. “Say it, Vivian.”

“I-I’m your toy. I love it when you tell me what to do. I love it when you won’t take no for an answer. And I love that I don’t want to say no.”

I can feel the devious grin that marks his face. I don’t have to see it to know exactly what he looks like.

“Put your hands behind your back, my good girl.”

My hands slowly wrap behind me and my fists meet in the middle. His hand smooths over my shoulder and down my arm and a shiver runs up my spine when his calloused finger traces each vertebrae. His face draws closer to me and I feel him place a soft kiss on the juncture of my neck and collarbone.

A hand runs up my leg and begins untying one shoe, then the other. I’m pulled backward, my back arching, and he begins wrapping my hand and leg together with the laces.

“Phoenix. What are you–”

A big hand clamps over my mouth, forcing the words back down my throat.

“This isn’t a discussion, Vivian. If I need you to talk, I’ll tell you. Got it?” I nod my head and try desperately to squeeze my legs together to ease the throbbing.

He returns to tying me until both arms are fastened tightly to my ankles. My body is bowed back, tits pushed to the sky and my ponytail brushing against my bare ass. My breathing begins to quicken and my heart pounds the beat of a thousand drums.

I blink my eyes and see Phoenix looming above me, now shirtless and wearing just his black boxer briefs. His tattoos are vibrant and the colors pop off of his smooth brown skin. He breathes heavily and his chest expands with each inhale. My body delights with what’s about to come.

Phoenix runs a hand down my neck and chest and palms my breast…hard. His fingers roll and pinch my nipple until I hiss. He releases my breast and trickles his fingers down my stomach until he reaches my hot, wet core.

His hand covers it gently and then…smack! His hand smacks my throbbing pussy and swollen clit. My body wants to fold in half, but the way I’m tied up will only allow for my head to make movements. Another slap and I moan.

Slap…slap…slap.

I’m panting, eyes watering and a fierce hunger for him to finish the job.

“Your pussy is dripping down those creamy thighs of yours. I think I should clean you up.” In a flash, I’m gripped by my arms and tossed onto the bed, face down.

If I were in yoga class right now, I’d be getting praise for my ability to hold a perfect Dhanurasana pose.

I rock side to side on the soft mattress and begin to tip over when a warm hand steadies me.

“Jesus, Peaches. I can smell you.” His nose buries itself between my thighs and rubs all along my wet center. “I crave you, Vivian. I crave your smell, your taste, the way you smile and laugh, and I even crave what a brat you are. Every time you sass me with that mouth of yours, my dick grows harder. Fuck, I love it.”

I close my eyes and press my forehead into the mattress. He’s torturing me with his slight touches and slow pace. I feel like I’m dangling on the edge of a cliff. All I need is a slight push to send me careening into bliss.

Phoenix’s tongue licks up the inside of my thigh, slowly yet voraciously at once. He repeats his tonguing up my other thigh then presses it against no man’s land.

“Phoenix. I–”

“Don’t worry, baby. I know you can’t take me there…yet.”

He kisses each cheek before smacking it. One smack for every kiss. He’s not hard or rough. Just a small pat with a smaller bite. The kind that sends a delicious vibration straight to my pussy.

“Listen to me carefully, Vivian,” he whispers in my ear. “Things are going to get intense. I’m only doing this because I know you can handle it…and because you like it. But if it gets to be too much you tell me. I never want to hurt you, only bring you pleasure. Okay?” I nod my head. “Let me hear the words.”

I turn my head to the side so he can hear me. “I’ll yell enough if I need you to stop. But I won’t.”

His face comes into view, and God is it beautiful. “That’s my girl.” He presses his lips to mine in the first real kiss since he walked in the room.

My eyes flutter open when he pulls back, a serene smile on his face, I mark it as the moment I fell head over ass for Phoenix West.

With one last kiss on my nose, he rises from the bed and stands behind me. I wait for a moment then see his boxers go flying across the room. The next few moments are a shock to my entire system. My brain, my body, my knowledge of what is or isn’t reality. It’s a total mind and body fuck.

Phoenix uses his god-like hands to tug and rip the thin lace panties from my body. The scraps are tossed aside and I’m pulled to the edge of the bed.

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