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His words, although depraved, set off an explosion in me. My orgasm was steaming toward me, but I had to wait. I had to let him come first.
Relief flooded me when his hips punched one last time and he emptied himself onto the back of my tongue and throat. The taste of him triggered my own orgasm, and I moaned my release around him.
Orin’s hand in my hair tightened, tugging at the strands and heightening my release. “Don’t swallow,” he commanded. If it was possible, the pleasure from my orgasm doubled, and I came even harder, my moans dragging out Orin’s pleasure and sheering off any semblance of civility from his face as he completely dominated me.
When the last drop had been wrung from his body, he tapped my jaw. “Open. I want to see my cum on your tongue.”
I complied, showing him my prize for being such a good girl.
Shoving a finger inside my mouth, he touched what he’d left behind, then roughly commanded, “Swallow.”
I did, knowing I would never belong to another man after this.
TWENTY-TWO
ORIN
Fuck, this woman was going to be the death of me. As I watched her swallow my cum, the feeling of possession that had staked a claim on my body began to infiltrate into my heart. I’d told Fallon that after tonight I would walk away from her. I would rather know she was alive and hating me than by my side and in fucking danger every minute of the day.
Stepping off the bed, I kicked off my sweats and then went into the closet to pull out a length of shibari rope. When I reemerged, she was still standing in the same place, her skin flushed with sweat, her eyes dark with lust. When she saw the rope, she cocked her head to the side.
“Are you going to tie me up?”
“Yes.”
“Is this what you do with all your toys?”
“They’re all bound in some way or another.” I ran my hand over the rope coiled in my hand. “But I want your beautiful body restrained by this.” I pointed to a spot on the floor in front of me. “Come here.”
She walked toward me, and I drank my fill of her beautiful body. I loved her curves and the way her waist looked tiny against the swell of her hips and breasts. She was my ideal woman, which was why I always chose women who were the complete opposite.
She looked up at me with such trust, and I never wanted to take that away from her.
“What’s the safe word?” I asked again.
“Bullet.”
“Use it if something doesn’t feel good. I’ll stop in an instant.”
She dropped her gaze. “Yes, sir.”
With my finger under her chin, I tilted her face back up to me. “I mean it, Fallon. If something doesn’t feel good to you, then say so. The scene will end. You won’t be punished for stopping things.”
She nibbled on her bottom lip, then nodded. “Okay.”
I started out slow, binding her chest with knots and ties, creating the diamond pattern across her collarbones and around her breasts. I had never allowed someone to tie me up, so I had no concept of how she was feeling right now, but all I knew was that she looked like fucking perfection.
Hooking my finger under the edge of the ropes, I tugged her closer, seeing how rapid her breathing had become. “How does that feel?”
“Restrictive, but … good.”
Drawing my fingers along her skin, I dragged the tip of my index finger over her taunt nipple protruding from between the diamond pattern, then squeezed it between my thumb and forefinger until she moaned and tried to squirm away.
I pinched a little harder. “Do you need to say the safe word?”
“No,” she whispered, panting softly.
Satisfied that she was still willing for me to continue, I grabbed another length of rope and wrapped her upper arms, pinning them to her side so she couldn’t move the whole top half of her body. The red shibari rope contrasted with the milky smoothness of her skin. Skimming my fingers across her restrained body, her breathing accelerated as she stared at the dark look in my eyes. She was trussed up and helpless, and a frisson of pure lust shot through my body.
