Yeah, she’d wondered that at the time, too.
She just shrugged.
“Hmm, I’m possessive enough that I like that. I like that I get to teach you exactly what I like. And, baby, I’m going to fucking love having that hot mouth around me, sucking me off, taking me deep. You’re going to swallow every fucking drop, aren’t you?”
Her heart raced so hard she thought she might be in danger of a stroke. “Yes, Sir.”
“But enough of that. Any more talk of your mouth around my cock and I’m going to come before I even get close to that delicious pussy of yours.”
He nodded down at her hand. Shit, she’d forgotten that she was holding herself open for him. How had she forgotten that?
“Take one finger and rub it around your clit. Is it swollen? Sensitive?”
“Both, Sir,” she groaned as she ran her finger around the engorged nub. God, she couldn’t take much. She was so hot.
So wet for him.
“Run your finger down your lips. Explore yourself.”
She did as ordered. Fuck. Felt so good.
“Add another finger now. I want you to use two fingers from your other hand and push them deep inside your pussy.”
He wanted her to fuck herself? In front of him?
This was way beyond anything she’d imagined. And yet, she’d never been more aroused. She moved her fingers lower, watching him. He nodded at her encouragingly. She slid them deep inside herself.
“Move them in and out. That’s right. Fuck yourself for me. Damn, that’s a gorgeous sight. Do you know how beautiful you are? Shit. Take them out and offer them to me.”
She withdrew her fingers and held them up as he came to the side of the bed. He took hold of her wrist, held her hand steady as he lightly lapped at her fingers then he drew them into his mouth, sucking them strongly. He ran his tongue over them. Oh, God, it created a ripple effect throughout her body, and she swore she could feel that tongue against her clit, teasing her into orgasm.
She shuddered.
“Please. Connor.”
“Yes,” he told her, drawing back. “I need you too.” He reached down and cupped her breast then leaned in and suckled on it. First one nipple then he moved over to the other. “Move over, baby.” She scooted over, making room for him.
Oh, yes. Finally.
Connor lay on his side, staring down at Ria. Fuck him, she had to be the most gorgeous creature on Earth. Those curves and lush breasts. The little mound of her tummy and hips that flared out from her waist, just begging a man to grab hold and fuck her.
Yeah, fucking her from behind was definitely on his list of things to do. Along with a whole lot of other dirty things.
And he was willing to bet she’d love every one. She’d looked gorgeous wrapped up in his ropes. And she’d obeyed so beautifully.
At her core she truly wanted to submit. She just needed to work out that she could trust him enough to let go. That he’d been there for her.
He ran his hand over her breast, cupped it, tongued the firm nipple. She wriggled on the bed. Her thighs pressed together.
“Widen your thighs,” he growled. “As far as they go and do not close them or I’ll tie them apart.”
Her face filled with desire. Yeah, his baby liked being bound. But right now, he wanted to test her obedience a little.
He ran his hand down her stomach, felt her suck in a breath before she quickly grabbed it, pulling it away. He frowned.
“Put your hands behind your head.”
She hesitated. Then slowly put them under her head. Eventually, they’d get to the point where there was no hesitation.