His life was perfect and he had no plans to change it.
But he liked having Elizabeth here, liked seeing her female doodads on his bathroom counter, loved seeing her dressed only in her bra and panties, loved ogling her creamy skin, loved feeling her next to him in bed at night.
Hell, he liked waking up next to her.
Whoa. Gavin wasn’t the domestic type. And Elizabeth sure as hell wasn’t, either. And if he was looking to settle down, get married, and start having some kids, she was the last woman on earth he’d choose to do it with.
Not the soulless cold shark.
But was she soulless and cold? Or was that just a part she played in business?
What did he really know about Elizabeth Darnell?
Time to find out.
She turned to him, wrapping her hand around the back of his neck. “Ready for bed?”
“You could say that.” He took her hands and led her to the side of the bed, reached around and unhooked her bra, then bent and pulled her panties down.
He undressed, glad to be rid of his clothes so they were both naked.
Elizabeth reached out and fanned her fingers over his chest. “Mmmm, I like where this is going.”
“Do you? We’ll see. How about you lay in the middle of the bed. I’m going to tie you up and have my way with you like you did with me this afternoon.”
Her eyes flashed with desire. “You weren’t tied up this afternoon.”
“Do you trust me, Elizabeth?”
She arched a brow. “That’s a loaded question, Gavin.”
“Then trust me enough to know I won’t hurt you. Because I won’t. I never will.”
She sucked in a breath. “All right. But you know I can’t spread my limbs as wide as your giant orgy bed.”
He laughed. “I know. I’ll take care of it. Go spread out in the middle of the bed.”
She crawled onto the bed, her sweet ass and pu**y on display for him as she did. His c**k tightened and hardened as she rolled over onto her back, then lifted her arms up over her head and widened her legs. He couldn’t resist palming his shaft and balls, and giving them a squeeze. Just looking at her spread out on his bed like that gave him a lot of ideas.
First he had to secure her. He grabbed the twine he’d pulled from the garage, measured the length he’d need from the posts at each end to her legs and ankles, allowing for the length of the neckties, then cut four strips. He tied the ends of the twine to the end of each necktie, then secured her ankles and wrists, giving her enough room to move comfortably but not enough to roll and get away.
She watched him the entire time without saying a word, her ni**les beading hard, moisture gathering at the entrance to her pu**y. He swept his finger along the seam of her sex and brought his finger to his mouth and sucked.
“This get you wet?” he asked, positioning himself on his knees between her spread legs.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because I wonder what you’re going to do to me.”
He cupped her ankles above the restraints and smoothed his hands up her legs. Her skin was smooth silk, buttery soft. Having her under his control like this was tempting, made his c**k so hard it was painful. He wanted to slide inside her right now and f**k her until he came. But that would ruin the fun and anticipation for both of them.
“The answer is easy. I’m going to give you pleasure. I’m going to make you come. You’re going to make me come.”
Her br**sts rose as she inhaled a deep breath.
He laid his hands on her hips and swept his fingers over her belly. She flinched, sucking her stomach in. He bent down and pressed a kiss to her navel, then dragged his tongue south. He heard her breath catch and smiled.
She didn’t think he’d go right for the holy grail, did she?
He stopped at her pubic mound, pulling his tongue up to her belly button again, dipping the tip into her navel.
“Dammit, Gavin.”
Oh, he was just getting started. If she thought he was torturing her now . . .
He swept his hands over her rib cage, rose up, and straddled her, letting his dick rest against her pu**y as he took her br**sts in his hands, filling his palms with the globes as he rubbed his c**k against the softness of her sex.
She lifted her butt, sliding against his cock. He smiled down at her but didn’t let her have it.
“We’re not nearly ready to f**k yet, Elizabeth.”
“Bastard,” she said, her eyes green slits of frustration and desire.
He rolled his thumbs over her ni**les, then bent down and took one in his mouth, keeping the other entertained by squeezing it between his fingers. Her cries of delight made his balls quiver. He cupped her br**sts in his hands and rolled his tongue over both, sucking and licking them until Elizabeth started to pull against the ties at her wrists.
“Fuck me, Gavin. Lick my pu**y. Do something to make me come.”
Now he had her. He leaned over her and brushed his lips against hers. She lifted her head, her tongue meeting his in a hungry kiss. He tangled his fingers in her loose hair, loving the soft wildness of it. He spread it over the pillow under her head, then kissed her jaw and her neck. He ran his tongue across the side of her neck, her shoulder, her collarbone, before taking a lazy trail over her br**sts and belly again.
“You’re making me crazy.”
She was losing patience. Good. He wanted her willing to do anything.
He licked his way to the top of her sex, his tongue hovering near her clit. He inhaled the sweet scent of her sex, the tangy aroma of her arousal, then lifted his head to see her looking down at him with hunger and demand.
Oh, yeah. His gaze still focused on her, he dragged his tongue along the crease of her inner thigh, across her wet pu**y lips, avoiding her clit, licking all around her, taking her so close he saw the muscles of her biceps bulge as she pulled at the restraints.
“Gavin!”
And yet he wouldn’t lick her there just yet. He circled the bud with his tongue, flattened his tongue across her pu**y lips, dipped inside to lap at her juices, held on to her hips and legs when she started to buck against him.
“Goddamn it, Gavin, this isn’t fun.”
Oh, yes, it was.
Because when he dragged his tongue up her pu**y and laid it right on her clit, she moaned a long, low sound that made his c**k swell, made him grind his pelvis against the mattress, made him want to come inside her.
And then he stopped, rose up on his knees.