Hovering over her, I ran the V of my hand down her slender throat. “Are you going to be good, or do you I need to restrain this, too?”
She looked scared and aroused together, exactly like she needed to be. “I’m… It’s up to you.”
My growl snuck out of my throat before I could stop it. “What a good fucking answer,” I said. “But I don’t ask you questions for no reason. Tell me.”
“I’ll be good. I promise.”
Still looking her in the eye, I ran my hand down the centerline of her body, down her throat, her breastbone, her stomach, her pelvis, and to her pussy. Just as I had with her nipple, I rolled her clit between thumb and forefinger. She hissed and tried to buck back, but the restraints were too tight and she couldn’t move. Fucking perfect.
I’d made her come a fuckload of times the night before and I knew she was sensitive. The tip of my cock was raw; I could only imagine what I’d done to the inside of her pussy. But that didn’t fucking matter to me. “You’re going to want me to stop. I will not stop.”
Her body shuddered and she closed her eyes. She bit her lip as I rolled her clit back and forth, back and forth. I eased up on the pressure just long enough for her to answer. “I understand.”
I knew she’d wanted to ask Won’t stop what? But she’d stopped herself. I leaned back over her again and kissed her deep and long. When I ended the kiss I told her, “You’re doing so well.”
The fear in her eyes softened and she smiled up at me. “I am?”
“Oh fuck yes,” I said, sliding two fingers inside her again. “You’re perfect, baby.”
A happy little sigh was accompanied by a curl of her toes. “Thank you.”
“But remember,” I said, pulling over a chair that I had beside the table, “I will not stop.”
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