“This is for lying to me and yourself.” One last slap comes down hard on my ass. “The rest was to soak your cunt.”
I suck in a deep breath when he rises with me and plants me on the bed. He’s so fast I barely register what he’s doing until he grabs my wrists and the restraints lying next to us on the bed.
I don’t even get to pull away before he bounds my wrist together and secures my hands above me on the bed. He hooks the restraints into somewhere. I can’t see where, but I’m hooked up, and I’m not going anywhere unless he lets me go.
I know that he’s in a class all his own when he tears my dress off in one swift move. I gasp, and I’m about to protest or do something to fight and protect myself, but every word dies in my mind when he dives between my thighs, moves my panties aside, and pushes his face right into my pussy.
Everything else frazzles from my brain when his slick wet tongue thrusts into my passage and laps over my clit.
I thrash, squirming against him and the restraints, but he keeps me in line with a more powerful thrust and starts sucking hard on my clit.
Pleasure, raw and primal, shoots through me on a rippling wave that scorches my body clean. Every lap of his tongue shatters my senses, and that’s the moment I give into him with total surrender and succumb to the control he wields over me.
“Good girl, stop fighting,” he says beneath the mind-numbing buzz of the energy that steals my sanity, and I come.
I come on his face so hard I scream and arch against the restraints, making the headboard smash against the wall.
A dark chuckle rumbles from his lips, and I give him an indignant glare.
I dare not say anything, though. I’m in no position to challenge him. This is not like the other night when he chained me to the wall.
I’ve just shown him an angle he can hold over me, and fuck knows what I’ve stirred by my curiosity.
Arousal builds within all over again when he laps up the rest of my juices, licking me up and down until I’m clean. Clean and wanting more.
When he straightens up, I notice the unmistakable bulge pressing against his pants. I felt it when I was over his knees, now I have more of an idea why he needs to wear extra, extra-large condoms.
When he rubs his hand over his cock, my lips part, and I wonder if he’s going to fuck me.
I can’t do this, not like this. Not without some control on my part.
I wince when he slides up to my face and licks over my neck. I remember then what he said about tasting. I don’t think he means just licking, though.
“Let me go,” I mutter, but even I don’t sound convincing to myself.
“I’ll let you go when I’m finished with you, Summer Reeves. You taste good, and I want to play with you some more.”
“No more playing,” I argue.
“Like it too much? The choice is yours; allow me to eat out your pussy again or spank you.” He strokes his cock again and starts undoing his pants. “Answer me.”
I don’t know what to say that won’t make me sound like I want him. All I can do is choose the lesser of the two evils.
I grit my teeth and look away from him. “Eat my pussy.”
He catches my face and guides me back to meet his eyes. “Eyes here. I want you to look at me when you talk to me. Now say it again, Babydoll.”
“Eat my pussy,” I say.
The corners of his mouth slide into a dark smile, and he goes right back between my thighs.
“Spread your legs for me, Summer.”
Reluctantly, I do.
He dives back in, nuzzling between my thighs. As his tongue lashes inside me again and he works the nub of my clit I lose myself all over again.
This time he seems to be taking his time to taste me. Taste everywhere he can reach inside me. It drives me wild, and when I hear his name tumbling from my lips, I think I have indeed lost my mind.