His abdomen clenched as she spoke.
“Just this.” His hands tightened in her hair, his body tightening further. “Everything I can give you, no matter what.”
Everything I can give you. He had emphasized that. Alone. Just him. When she knew they both craved so much more.
“Do as I said.” He moved back from her then, releasing her as he moved away from her. “Center of the bed.”
She did as he ordered, feeling him jerk the sheet and comforter out of the way as she lay on her stomach in the very center as he prepared the bed. The pillows were thrown to the floor, and seconds later the rattle of chains took her breath away.
“I’m going to restrain you.” He wrapped a padded cuff around one wrist and secured the Velcro closure. “There’s plenty of slack in the chains for now.”
He moved to her ankle and secured the restraint there, before repeating it on the other side. Seconds later, she was held to the bed by the chains. They were thick enough to hold her in place, yet not so thick as to be cumbersome.
“Excellent.” He patted her bottom before moving from her line of vision.
The sound of a drawer opening had her senses sharpening, her breathing escalating as she heard him return to the bed.
“I’m going to blindfold you.”
She gasped as the dark cloth slid over her eyes and was quickly tied in the back.
“Your other senses become sharper, more clear when you can’t see your surroundings,” he whispered. “Every touch, every sound, is amplified. It makes the anticipation climb higher, the sensations striking harder through your flesh.” He tied it quickly behind her head. “You have no idea how hard it makes me, Courtney, seeing you like this, laid out for whatever I desire, unable to fight the pleasure. Knowing you’ll be lost among the sensations I can give you.”
She whimpered at the sound of his voice, the anticipation rising within it as she fought to find a glimmer of light within the sudden darkness surrounding her.
“Ian!” A sharp exclamation of surprise left her lips as his hand landed heavily on her rear.
He chuckled in response.
“Are you paying attention, baby?”
“Duh!” She snorted at the question, the cheek of her ass tingling with fiery pleasure.
Her pu**y was growing wetter by the second, and she swore her ni**les were poking holes in the mattress.
“Come here.” The bed dipped beside her as she felt his arm slide beneath her, lifting her until she rested on her hands and knees. Just barely. She had to strain to stay in place as the chains tightened and she felt him lay beside her, his hair stroking the sensitive flesh of her arm as his head moved beneath her.
“Perfect,” he whispered, his breath heated and moist, caressing her nipple a second before his tongue curled around it.
Courtney jerked, crying in out in surprise as the pleasure nearly sent her careening into a release of her own.
He licked slowly, his tongue rasping the hard peak for long seconds. Then his mouth surrounded her, drawing on her tightly, near painful shards of pleasure streaking from her nipple to her womb with each sucking motion of his mouth.
Her head tossed, the pleasure wrapping around her, extreme, near painful in its intensity. Then just as quickly, it was gone.
She could hear him breathing, the sound harsh as she strained to hear him.
“Such a good little girl,” he whispered, moving up beneath her body as she shook with blind tremors of anticipation. “Give me your lips, Courtney. Kiss me, baby.”
She lowered her head frantically then, searching, finding his lips as the hunger overwhelmed her. Lips and tongues fought to get closer, to eat at the passion rising hot and fierce between them. No, not passion. But something much more fierce, more elemental. It became more than desire, more than hunger as she bucked in his embrace, her ni**les rasping over his chest, her lips held and controlled by his as his tongue tasted every dewy inch of her mouth and tongue.
“No. Don’t,” she cried out as he broke the contact, searching frantically for his lips.
He found hers instead. Sipping. Nipping. He refused to take her fully, to give her the hard, dominant force of the kiss she pleaded for.
Courtney groaned in frustration as he moved again, pulling from beneath her, forcing her to hold herself in place as his hands stroked along her body. He palmed her br**sts, his fingers flicking at the hard ni**les.
“I could suck at those tight little tips all day,” he whispered at her shoulder. “But there’s so much more to explore, Courtney. So many ways I need to pleasure you.”
So many ways she wanted to be pleasured.
“Stay still.” She felt him moving to her rear, his hand stroking over it gently. “First, we get you ready.”
“Oh God. Ian…”
She could feel him stretching out on the bed, his damp hair caressing her thigh as his head moved between her legs.
“Stay still.” He slapped her ass as she moved to lower her pu**y to his mouth.
Courtney bit her lip, straightening, panting for breath as one hand curved along her bu**ocks, spreading the cheeks slowly as the other moved closer.
Every muscle she possessed began to scream in pleasure as she felt the narrow tip of the lubricating tube began to slide slowly inside the tight entrance of her ass.
“Relax…” His breath caressed her clit, causing her to jerk in reaction.
She could feel her juices gathering, dripping along the lips of her pu**y as he murmured his appreciation. His tongue—was it his tongue?—swiped over the drenched folds, gathering the creamy excess as it lingered on her flesh. He never truly touched her, but made her mad for more even as she felt the nozzle sliding deeper inside her.
“We’re just going to play a little bit,” he whispered, his breath searing the folds. “I’m going to f**k you nice and slow as I spread the lubrication inside you. And while I’m doing that, I’m going to do this…”
The nozzle slid back, spreading the cooling gel as his tongue swiped through the narrow, cream-laden slit of her cunt before wrapping around her clit. She would have come off the bed from the sensations if the restraints weren’t holding her in place. She shuddered, a hoarse scream leaving her lips as the pleasure tore through her with the force of lightning, searing every nerve ending she possessed before he drew back and slid the nozzle deep inside her ass again, causing her to buck against the pleasure of the penetration.