Page 56 of Bound

“Yes. Green.”

The wand moves higher. Lucian uses patience like a weapon, and I am helpless against it. The hum touches the edge of want, and my breath breaks.

I grip the sheet.

He stills. “Don’t hold your breath.”

“I’m trying not to embarrass myself.”

His hand tightens on my hip. “There is nothing your body gives me that could embarrass you. It all belongs to me.”

The wand moves again, and this time the pleasure sparks so fast my hips jerk. “Oh my god.” I feel it before I even register what happened, the delightful ripples run through my core.

Lucian’s hand steadies me. “That’s it,” he says. “Let it happen.”

“Easy for you to say.”

“It is not easy for me to say.” His voice is rough now. “I am exercising heroic restraint.”

“You said that already—” My words turn into a gasp as he finds the perfect place, the perfect pressure, the perfect wicked rhythm that makes thought loosen in my head. Then his slick fingers return to my ass, gentle and patient, and the room tilts.

“Oh god, oh my god.”

It’s everything and too much all at once. Wet heat slicks my thighs as my pussy and ass simultaneously clench for him, and the plug is still yet to come. The wand eases away.

I make an involuntary sound of protest.

His mouth curves against my shoulder. “Greedy little girl.”

“You built an entire room to make me feel greedy,” I say. “Don’t judge me now.”

“I built an entire room for you. To worship your body.” He reaches for the plug.

I feel him pause behind me.

“Do you want this?” he asks.

My heart thumps. I turn my head enough to see him. His face is dark with restraint, but his eyes are on mine.

I look at the plug. Then at Lucian. “Yes,” I say. “I want it.”

His jaw tightens. The words cost him control.

The knowledge sends a wicked little thrill through me.

“There she is,” he says.

Then I lose all mine. The plug touches me. Cool at first.

Then slick. Then pressure. Harder, firmer this time, not giving any way.

My breath catches.

He stops. “Breathe.”

“I hate when you’re reasonable during sex.”

“This isn’t sex yet.”