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Then he was gone. There was no movement on the bed, only the rustling of fabric nearby.
His touch on my knee surprised me, and I arched my back. “Shh. Don’t be scared. Don’t think. Just trust me and know that I won’t do anything you don’t want to happen. Simply say, yellow, and I’ll stop. You got that, Laura?”
I nodded again.
“Good. Now spread your legs for me. And only me.” He swiped his tongue along my clit. “This is mine. You are mine,” he murmured before his mouth was on me. My hips leaped off the bed, but he held me down, his hands caressing my thighs, then my ass, until I stopped panting long enough to drop my hips to the bed again.
Perhaps it was the combination of his naughty words and naughty tongue versus his good boy persona. Perhaps, it was the loss of sight that made my other senses heightened. Or maybe, it was just him and only him that made me feel like I wanted to give every part of myself to Ryan, with no regrets.
He kissed and sucked until the familiar ripple of pleasure began in my legs and slowly poured into my core. I pulled at my restraints, wanting to press down on my stomach or push him away because I knew this orgasm would break me. I knew I felt too much right now, more than I’d ever felt before. My heart swelled along with my clit and it hurt and felt so good at the same time.
I pulled myself up, but Ryan held me down, his hands moving to cup my breasts. Oh, that made it so much worse. No, better. No worse because now the pleasure intensified until the darkness was all-encompassing. I couldn’t see any light along the side of my blindfold, and with my sight unavailable, all my other senses took over. The feel of his tongue, the smell of his cologne, the taste… I couldn’t taste him, and I groaned.
“Give me your hand,” I panted.
He pressed his finger inside of me, and I groaned again. It felt good, but it wasn’t what I wanted. “No. Inside my mouth. I want to taste you.”
He pulled his mouth and hands away, and I nearly cried from their absence. My body deflated like a balloon with no air. “Ryan,” I pleaded.
He kissed me and my tongue rejoiced. I explored his mouth and I tasted both of us on his lips. The headiness of my desire inflamed me, and I bucked underneath him. His hands continued to play with my breasts and my skin tingled even in places where it couldn’t feel him.
His body pressed down on top of mine. The weight of him pressing me firmly into the mattress was heaven. As though his entire body embraced me, kept me warm and safe.
I wanted to wrap my arms around him, but these damn restraints! I pulled at them again, and he wrapped his hands over mine.
Then I felt him nudge at my entrance and I relaxed. “Yes,” I moaned.
He pushed inside of me and we both groaned in pleasure. His breath next to my ear caused goosebumps along my entire body. He started a rhythm and I matched it, pushing my hips up to meet his. Moving his body higher, he hit a spot and I gasped.
Holding my face between his fingers, my mouth open wide, he pounded his hips against me, and the pleasure built again. It grew and grew until my scalp tingled with it. “Ryan,” I whimpered when I could hardly breathe. “Don’t stop.”
He quickened his pace and slammed me harder until I broke and screamed, shaking uncontrollably. Light sparked behind my eyes and my body fell limp onto the bed.
I gulped a lung full of air, but it wasn’t enough.
“Shh,” he whispered, kissing my cheek, my jaw, and my ear. “Shh. I’ve got you.” He pressed his body over my mine and I wrapped my legs, my arms, my neck around him, wanting to embrace every inch of him. I settled into the mattress and sighed.
“How do you feel?”
“Like I’m floating on air.”
He chuckled. His muffled voice tickled my neck. “Good.”
“Ryan?” I asked when I finally believed I could speak an entire sentence.
He kissed my breastbone as he lay on top of me. “Mmm?”
“It’s your turn now.”
“My turn?”
I nodded.
He hummed next to my heart and said, “I like the sound of that.”
“Great. We’ll need more ties.”
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