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“I like that answer. Later, after I’ve used you in every way possible and spent several more hours getting reacquainted with every inch of your lovely body, we’re going to discuss what that looks like.”
“Okay.”
“Did you get your period?”
She nods. “Yes. Is that a good thing?” she asks timidly.
“We’ll discuss that too. For now, let’s just say that it is so that I can spend a lot more time trying to get you pregnant.”
“Oh.” Her eyes grow big as I finally close the distance and kiss her.
“Let’s go to the bedroom.” I lead the way back.
“How’d my stuff get here?” she asks, noticing her luggage in the corner.
“I had Wes bring it over.”
“How?”
“I'm Cyrus Gates, baby. Isn’t it time you realize that nobody tells me no?”
She rolls her eyes. “Isn’t it about time that you admit you’re really arrogant.”
It makes me laugh. “I’m aware, but you like it.” I wink at her. “Now shut up and take your clothes off.”
I remove my suit coat and tie, tossing them on the chair in the corner as I reach for a small toiletry bag from my suitcase and toss it on the bed.
“Demanding too.” She walks over to me, turning so I can undo her zipper.
“You have no idea,” I say, sliding it down. My lips are on the nape of her neck, my hands pushing the dress down her body so she’s left standing in her heels, thong, bra, and thigh-highs.
“Fuck me, you look good.” I run my hands down her back, grabbing a handful of her ass with each hand. I step back, admiring her in front of me. “Leave the thigh-highs and garters on,” I say, reaching around to undo her bra. I hook my thumbs into her panties, sliding them down slowly as I kneel in front of her. I lean in, sliding my nose between her thighs, right to her pussy, inhaling deeply.
“Mmm, makes my mouth water.” I lean in and kiss her, swirling my tongue between her folds and around her clit as my hands grip her ass, pulling her closer to me.
“Ohh, yesss.” Her hands are in my hair, tugging it as I lap at her. I want to toss her onto the bed and impale her instantly, sinking myself balls deep into her, but I refrain, sitting back on my heels to look up at her.
I stand up, dragging my hands up her body to cup her breasts, leaning in and sucking each nipple into my mouth.
“I want you on the bed,” I say, walking her back and pushing against her shoulders so she falls backward. “On your hands and knees first,” I command, reaching for the bag I placed on the bed a moment ago.
She obeys, looking over as she hears me unzip it. She watches as I pull out a set of handcuffs, a vibrator, and a butt plug.
“I came prepared,” I say as her eyes fall to the butt plug I pick up. “You,” I say, hauling my hand back and bringing it down with a loud smack right on her ass cheek. “Have been a very naughty girl, haven’t you? Making me think you were dating Forrest.” I pull back and spank her again. “Running away to New York without telling me.” Again, the sound of her flesh being smacked echoed through the room followed by a moan.
I walk to the side of the bed, bringing the toy to her mouth. “Get it wet for me.” She looks at me, then slowly opens her mouth so I can slide it inside. I pull it out, stepping back around her and toying her pussy with it for a moment before placing it at her tight bud.
“Relax for me, baby.” I press it into her, and she moves forward an inch. “I said relax. Breathe.” I grip her hip and pull her back so the toy slides in deeper.
“Ohhh, that’s…”
“I promise it’s going to feel good.” I lean over and reach for the handcuffs. “Crawl toward the headboard.” I help her, maneuvering her to lie back so that I can cuff her hands to the bar that runs across the top of the headboard.
She tugs on the cuffs, the chain jangling against the metal pole. “Spread your thighs for me.” She obeys and I crawl onto the bed with the vibrator in my hand. I turn it on and it begins to buzz. “Now, I think it’s time you get punished for all those naughty things you did.”
I drag the vibrator over her pussy lightly, her legs flinching. I drag it upward, around her nipples, then back down to her clit. I tease her, edging her a few times.
“Please,” she begs.
