Page 26 of Temporarily in Love

I held her arms above her head, undid the velcro around one cuff, and wrapped it around one of her wrists. I hooked a strap onto the metal ring on the cuff and tied that to my headboard. Then I repeated the action with her other wrist.

“Okay?” I asked.

She pulled on the restraints, testing their tightness, and then nodded. “What are you gonna do to me now?”

“Tease you,” I purred as I pulled one of her legs up and pressed a tiny kiss on the inside of her thigh. “You look sexy as hell tied up in my bed naked except for these boots.”

I kissed my way up to her hips, and when she arched up to get me to go where she wanted, I kissed the other thigh. She writhed around on the bed, and it turned me on how sexually frustrated she was. She probably would have tried to push my head toward her pussy if her hands weren't bound. I liked being in control, loving that I could torture her by going at my slow pace. This was so much better.

“Declan,” she whined and wiggled her legs around to reach my mouth.

“Patience,” I growled. “Or I’ll tie your ankles up too, and then I’ll play with you all night, not giving you the satisfaction you want.”

“I’ll be good,” she stammered out.

Liar. She wanted to be at my mercy. I could tell from the arousal in her eyes, but maybe we’d do that next time. I had to warm her up to this first.

I kissed my way up her body again until I hefted one of her breasts in my hand. I bent my head down and flicked my tongue over her nipple. She pressed herself up into my mouth, trying desperately to get the pleasure she wanted from me. It was hot to watch how painfully turned on she was as she writhed around, desperate for me to give her the release she needed. But she had to play by my rules.

She rocked against her restraints, arching her body up against me, begging me to give her more. I pressed her back down against the bed and moved to her other breast, toying with her like I had all the time in the world.

“Declan,” she groaned as if in pain and dug the heels of her boots into my back.

I lifted my head up from her breast. “Behave! Or I’ll leave you wanting.”

“Please, baby,” she moaned, the desperation in her voice apparent. That made me want her even more.

“Not yet,” I whispered and kissed my way back down her body.

I spread her legs wide and settled myself in between them. I pressed my thumb against her needy clit and looked up at her when I finally darted out my tongue across her slit. Her hips bucked up against the sensation of my tongue. I licked again, slower, torturing her a little while she whimpered and thrashed against the restraints.

I stopped licking her and gave her clit a little slap. “Behave, or you don’t get anything,” I snarled.

“Please, I need you,” she whined.

I pressed two thick fingers inside her pussy, and her walls felt tight as I pumped them in and out. I couldn’t wait to have my dick inside her, but I wanted her to beg for it. I wanted her to need me inside her so badly that she begged me to pound her pussy until I broke her. I smirked at her before I bent my head again and sucked her clit into my mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned and arched up against my mouth.

Lila wasn’t big on swearing back in high school. Either she changed or I was melting her brain with pleasure. I think it was the latter with the way she pulled against the restraints while I ate her pussy like I was a starved man. And I kind of was. Don’t get me wrong, many women had been in my bed. Women who wanted a good time and the thrill of being tied up for the first time. But none of them were my Lila, and like her, none of them stayed.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself as I ate her out. Her cries of pleasure egged me on to press her further to the edge of ecstasy. My dick was a raging point against the bed, but all that mattered in this moment was that I gave her the pleasure she needed. She moaned so loudly that it made me finger her erratically and suck her clit harder.

“Yes, fuck!” she screamed.

Her legs shook like jelly as her orgasm washed over her, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I kept licking and sucking until she came all over again. Until she screamed my name and rocked against the restraints above her head.

“Declan, baby, so good,” she whimpered. “I need your cock. Please, please, please.”

I slapped her clit again and nipped at her thigh. “You’ll get it when I say you get it.”

“Please,” she begged as she looked down at me with a pleading look. So hot when they begged for it.

“Fine, I guess you’ve been good enough,” I relented.

My resolve was slipping. Normally, I would have made her beg a little more, but when this woman looked at me, all my defenses came crashing down. Or maybe it was because I never thought I’d ever have her like this. In high school, we had boring vanilla sex because we were teenagers. I hadn’t known that I liked certain things in bed yet.

I grabbed the condom from the bedside table, took it out of the package, and slipped it down my cock. Lila watched me hungrily when I slicked lube down my length. I pumped my dick in my hand a few times before spreading her legs again and plunging inside her tight pussy. She gasped at how quickly I buried myself inside her.