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My pussy clenches as I wonder what he has in store for me.
“Get undressed,” he commands.
I smirk as I slip out of my clothes. Henry steps out of his pants and throws them in a corner. I have a terrific view of his body, strong, toned, sexy.
His eyes meet mine as he climbs on the bed with me. “You are a handful.”
“So are you.” I cup him, thrilled at how hard he already is.
Henry chuckles, the sound vibrating through his chest as he reaches out to brush a strand of hair behind my ear. It sends a shiver down my spine, and for a moment, I'm lost in his gaze.The air around us feels charged, heavy with anticipation and something more. Something I shouldn’t want.
He leans in closer, his breath tickling my ear as he murmurs, "For a moment there, I thought I'd lost you."
My heart skips a beat at his words. It's the second time he's mentioned feeling vulnerable around me, and I find myself drawn to it—to him.
Henry trails kisses down my neck, sending shivers of pleasure through me. I gasp as he slides his tongue over my breast, skimming lightly over my nipple. It's electrifying, sending shockwaves through every nerve ending.
"Henry.”
“Yes?” He lays me back, his hands warm and firm on my body. The way he touches me is different from anything I've ever experienced. It's almost as if he's trying to memorize every inch of me. His fingers tease and explore. I gasp when he slips a finger between my folds. I arch into his touch.
“You wanted to tell me something?” He leans over, sucking my nipple as his finger rubs over my clit. Whatever I was going to say slips away.
“I, ah…”
He rises over me. “You know you have the right to remain silent.” He holds up a pair of handcuffs with a grin.
My arousal shoots up to a million.
“Unless it makes you uncomfortable. Although you brought it up.”
I hold my hands out. “I’ve been bad.”
He clasps the cuff around one wrist. “You sure?” His expression is sincere. Perhaps he thinks it will trigger me back to yesterday. But it doesn’t.
“I’m sure.”
He pulls both hands over my head. He threads the loose cuff through a spindle on his headboard and then cuffs my otherwrist. I’m naked and exposed. It should scare the crap out of me, but when I look at Henry, his eyes filled with reverence as well as lust, I feel safe.
His hands run down my body. “So fucking beautiful.” He looks at me. “And all mine.”
My heart thunders in my chest, wishing that could be true. As if he is savoring a favorite pastime, he slowly touches and kisses me, head to toe, until I’m a writhing mess of white-hot need.
“Henry. Oh, God.”
“Have you learned your lesson?” He sits back on his knees, pulling my legs over his thighs.
“Yes.” God, I need to come so badly, it’s painful.
He holds his dick, rubbing the tip through my folds.
I whimper. “Fuck me. For God’s sake, fuck me.”
“I’m not sure you learned your lesson.” He presses inside me, but only his tip. His hands rub over my thighs and then up my stomach to my breasts. The palms of his hands circle over my nipples. Good God, I think I’m going to die.
“I have. I’ll be good.” My hands tug at the cuffs, needing to be free to touch myself and relieve the torturous tension.
“You okay? Do you want me to free your hands?—”
