“Let’s see what kinda tits you got.” His raspy voice made her quiver with anticipation. He tugged the tight outfit off her shoulders and eyed her breasts, then ran his finger over her nipple. “Nice. Very nice.”
“Get your stinkin’ hands off me,” she hissed.
He knelt, removed her stilettos, then dropped a tender kiss on her tummy before gazing up at her. Beyond the lust, the connection was there… stronger than ever.
After a long second, he shifted his gaze to her breasts, releasing a rumbly growl before stripping the outfit off her. She was naked, save for the tiny black thong that barely covered her pussy. He slid his fingers inside, the heat from his skin made her tremble with desire. He tugged it down and helped her step out.
Now, she was totally naked and desperate to devour him.
“Mmm,” he murmured. “I love pussy.” He pressed his nose against her sex, and inhaled.
When he stood, he gazed into her eyes while he stroked her opening. Jolt after jolt of adrenaline charged through her. She was on fire, her insides throbbing with an unrelenting need. She wanted him inside her, but she didn’t want to rush. Taking their time meant a stronger release.
“You’re dripping wet,” he ground out. “Lie on the bed facing me,prisoner.”
“No,” she bit out.
He grabbed her wrist, strode to the bed, and pushed her onto it. She lay on her back in the center, staring up at him. Stunning male beauty, coupled with a wild intensity stared back as shivers of excitement skirted through her.
He glared down, his gaze narrowed. “I’m gonna punish you either way,” he ground out. “Might as well enjoy it.”
“You’re not allowed to do this to me.”
“Watch me.” He pulled her toward the edge of the bed before shoving a pillow under her head. “Put your arms over your head, so I can cuff you.”
When she did, he stalked around the bed, snapped the soft, play cuffs into place. Then, he leaned over her, and kissed her. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered.
She melted from his tender words.
He strode back around the bed, knelt in front of her pussy and inhaled. “You smell good enough to eat.”
He feasted on her sex with a rawness that made her groan with pleasure. Licking, sucking, but when he nipped at her, she cried out. The snap of pain jolted her, but she loved every filthy thing he was doing.
The onslaught of pleasure had her closing her eyes and rolling her head back.
He stopped eating her. Her eyes shot open.
“No, prisoner.Watchme punish you.”
Then, he pulled her ass off the edge of the bed. While he continued licking her clit and fingering her pussy, he ran a finger over her anus.
“That’s so dirty,” she ground out while the euphoria had her hurtling toward an orgasm.
So much pleasure,everywhere. The orgasm started deep inside her, bursting out in a series of violent convulsions while the ecstasy cascaded through her. She released a long cry as he nursed her through her orgasm.
When it ended, he gently removed his fingers, kissed the hood of her clit. Then, he leaned over her, pressed his lips to hers, and kissed her. “You did good, prisoner.”
* * *
The bliss on Addison’s face was addictive. A just-sexed Addison was sheer perfection. Already a stunning woman, her relaxed expression gave him hope. He couldn’t explain it and he wasn’t gonna analyze it. He just loved seeing her like that.
He washed his hands, but not his mouth. He wanted to savor her sweet, sweet pussy juices a little longer. Back in the suite, he uncuffed her, then helped her sit up.
Despite his throbbing cock and aching balls, his focus stayed on Addison, ensuringherneeds were met. In that moment, she was his entire world.
“Suck me off, prisoner.”
“What will I get in return?” When her gaze met his, a smile ghosted across her face.