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Safe and disappointed.
No. I did not want Lycus to pick my key out of the bag. Nor do I care who he ended up with.
Probably some leggy blonde who can bend like a pretzel and put him in his place. He’d be so bored with nervous, inexperienced, too scared to remove her blindfold, me.
He strokes my cheek gently. “Are you sure, Angel? I don’t want to push you beyond your limits.”
I lick my lips, my heart pounding a little faster. “I trust you. After all, that’s the whole point, right?” I offer a small, shaky smile. “If we have time?”
He hums slowly, his fingers still tracing patterns on my skin. “We have time. Very well. But promise me you’ll tell me if you need me to stop or slow down.”
“I promise,” I reply, my voice barely more than a whisper. “Sir.”
He leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. “Then let’s see how well you keep that promise.”
As his words send a shiver down my spine, I feel a conflicting mix of fear and anticipation. But I’m committed now, there’s no turning back.I want this for me,I tell myself. Not because a sudden image of Lycus having the most wild sex of his life flashed into my mind, making me burn with jealousy.
“Are you ready, Angel?” he asks, his voice low and seductive, drawing me back to the present.
No more thoughts of Lycus. Enjoy yourself. Be in this moment. You’ll never have a night like this again.
I nod, my heart pounding in my chest, though it feels like it’s in my throat. “Yes, Sir, I’m ready.” I can feel his approval of my response.
“Floor. Now. On your knees.” His gently reassuring tone is gone, replaced by something harder and more urgent.
The command sends a thrill of excitement through me, and I hurry to follow his instructions. My knees hit the carpeted floor, and I hastily try to find a position that is comfortable without fidgeting too much.
He stands behind me, pulling my hair, gently but firmly, to bring my head up, and I whimper in anticipation of his next move. He explores the sensitive skin of my neck with his lips and teeth, my nerves tingling and making me whimper again as my desire drowns out my nerves. The sound seems to spur him on; he sinks his teeth in deeper, harder, making me cry out as a rush of arousal coats my thighs.
“Mine,” he growls out unexpectedly, making me jump and my stomach flip.
This isn’t real. It’s for one night only. He’s playing a role. This is a scene.
“I need to use that pretty throat, Angel,” he tells me roughly. “May I?”
“If it pleases you, Sir,” I reply, nodding. It’s been years since I went down on a man, and I’ve never surrendered enough control to let someoneusemy throat astheysee fit.
Desire unfurls in my belly even as nervous butterflies take flight. Can I be anxious and aroused at the same time? Because if I had to put a label on these feelings, that would be it.
“You won’t be able to speak for what I have in mind so tap my left thigh three times if you need me to stop. Do that in place of your safe word, Angel.”
His words fill me with relief. He’s thinking of everything and taking steps to ensure I’m comfortable and safe. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” I tingle from head to toe with his praise, flushing. His breath tickles my ear as he whispers, “Open your mouth.”
I part my lips, and he thrusts inside, filling me. I gag slightly, but the feeling is intense, the thrust invading my throat in a way that almost takes my breath away. He holds my head tightly, guiding me in rhythm, and the pace quickens with each thrust.
I gulp, trying not to lose a lung or my sanity, but the sheer perversity of the act makes my nerves sing and my heart pound. He withdraws, and I gasp for air, my body trembling from the force of it.
“That’s a good start,” he says, his voice ragged. “You’re doing well.”
He caresses my face gently, his fingers tracing the lines of my lips, my cheeks, my jaw. I arch into his touch, the aftershock of his aggression still coursing through my veins, making me want more.
“Are you alright?” he asks, his voice soft.
I nod, my eyes wide with desire and awe – not that he can see them.
“That was… intense. But good.”
