Man, she was beautiful. Soft and smooth, flawed yet perfect. Perfect.
Her back arched slightly and her shirt rode up. The smooth expanse of her stomach peeked out and the muscles of her arms and legs defined themselves sharply just under her skin as she strained with tension. Crimson streaks crawled out across her cheeks, and her belly and chest rose and fell heavily with the excited rhythm of her breathing.
She wasn’t just beautiful—she was absolutely stunning.
Pulling open the blade of my knife, I hovered over her and slid it carefully between my teeth, biting down.
Slowly, I unbuttoned her shirt and pulled the wet material away from her breasts. Her breasts shuddered and trembled. Her pink nipples puckered and hardened. Then I slid her skirt slowly over the curve of her hips and thighs. Her small, gasping breaths filled the room. I watched as she squeezed her eyes shut.
“Don’t close your eyes,” I said, deliberately running my index finger from the tip of her chin to the indent of her belly button. “Watch me look at you. Watch my eyes and feel them. Feel how beautiful I think you are.” I swallowed hard as I circled her belly with the pad of my fingertips. “Enjoy your pleasure. It’s okay to like it. To want it.”
My eyes ran down her body. Curves and dips. Smooth and silky. I pulled the blade of the knife and very lightly slipped it under the thin elastic of her panties.
Then sawed through them.
Her breathing became heavier.
Once she was completely bared to me, I placed the knife on the nightstand and kissed the small patch of pale freckles that spotted her upper thighs.
I shifted my attention higher and closed my mouth over one of the rosy-tipped nipples that I couldn’t stop looking at—thinking about—dreaming about. Her head pressed back into the mattress and her back arched upward. I chuckled low, rolled my tongue around the tightened skin, and softly grazed my teeth over it.
“Tell me what you want, Lex.”
A small shaky gasp escaped past her lips and her cheeks blush a deeper red.
I flicked my tongue hard against her in quick, small laps until she was twisting her back for more. “Baby, this is all about being able to live out your fantasies.”
“I told you them,” she panted as I trailed my hand back down over her belly and headed further down. My fingers stopped right above her clit and I teased her by brushing my index finger with barely enough pressure. She squirmed her body up higher.
“Huh uh. You wrote them,” I said, pressing my finger down and making tiny circles against her swollen flesh. “What was number one, again? I need words. Don’t be scared, Lex. I’ll give you what you ask for.”
When she didn’t answer, I stilled my fingers and lifted them away from her skin. She needed to be able to tell me what she wanted. She needed her voice heard.
She whimpered softly and looked at me with pleading eyes.
I shook my head and blew against her inner thighs. “Tell me.”
“R…ravish me. Dominate me,” her words were full of shame. Why should any woman be ashamed to tell a man what she wanted? “S…spank me. Take me hard and fast.”
The moment her voice ceased I flipped her body around. The belt twisted around with her wrists still tied together. With her facedown on the bed, I yanked roughly up on her hips to lift her ass into the air. Damn, I loved that ass. It was pale and trembling, and when I slapped it with the palm of my hand, I watched in rapt desperation as the shape of my hand reddened over her skin.
A moan ripped out of the back of her throat.
I smelled her arousal from where I knelt on the bed. It was mouthwatering, making me delirious—ravenous. I spread the flesh of her ass wide and leaned forward, breathing her in. Then I touched my lips against her skin—soft, smooth, and slick with desire. A deep, shuddering exhale made her entire body tremble. I slapped her ass once more then gripped the swell of it with both hands and pressed my tongue and mouth against her. My tongue lapped against her clit in fast strokes then brushed up through her folds to the entrance of her ass. I did it over and over until she was shivering and whimpering and pleading for more.
That’s when I stepped back, leaving her panting and staring wide-eyed at me over her shoulder. I slapped her ass once more before moving forward to stand closer to her face.
I touched her bottom lip with my thumb then unzipped my pants and slid them over my hips, letting them fall around my ankles. My briefs dropped next and I stood before her, slowly tugging at my erection. “Look at what you do to me. I’m ready to explode just because I’m looking at you, smelling you, tasting you.”
Those sky blue eyes took me in and her tongue slipped through her lips, then she nipped at my thumb. I felt it deep in my belly. “Suck me. Taste how much I want you,” I breathed low.
She looked up at me with her bottom lip seductively trapped between her teeth. She smiled and pressed her soft, silky mouth against me and my knees felt weak.
Her mouth wrapped around me, warm and wet. Her tongue twirled and flickered between tense and loose. The sensation had me throbbing as she slid her mouth as far as she could take me in. She savored me in long, slow strokes until I fisted my hands through her hair and her eyes darted back up to mine. Her blue eyes stared back at me through thick dark lashes—eyes so distracting and intense, so mesmerizing and striking, they had me fucking her mouth deeply, making them water. Fuck! She let me deep throat her, over and over. She had me thrusting all the way into the back of her throat. She was swallowing and tightening all around me as if her gag reflex was turned completely off.
I tightened my grip on her hair and she hummed her approval, which vibrated all the way into my stomach. My balls clenched together, tightening and aching for release. I plunged between those lips until saliva dripped down my thighs and my own eyes watered from trying to hold back coming deep down her throat.
Panting hard, I pulled away from her swollen lips and bent forward to kiss her. Her mouth tasted like pure sin.
“Your mouth is addictive,” I said, smacking her ass again. She squeaked out a small gasp as I rubbed at the spot where my hand had landed. “I think it’s one of my favorite places.”
A small moan escaped her lips as I slid my mouth over the back of her neck and slowly inched my way down her spine. I feasted on her skin with my tongue and lips. My hands caressed her soft curves, grasping and massaging, kneading and stroking. Her body shook beneath me with her full body tremors. I’d never seen anything like it before—pure lust. It made my chest ache.
“James,” her voice begged as I knelt behind her and slowly slid one teasing finger over her wet, trembling skin. Her knees parted wider on the bed. “Please,” she whispered into the sheets.
I pressed my hips against her and leaned my head down over her shoulder. The length of my cock brushed and pushed against her entrance, making it slippery with her arousal.
“You,” I whispered against her skin, trapping the silky skin of her shoulder between my teeth. My hips rocked against her bottom until the head of my cock pushed against her opening. “You are so sexy. So beautiful. So perfect,” I whispered in her ear.
Straightening up, I wrapped my hands around the tangled strands of her hair and pulled back, shoving my cock deep inside her. She cried out my name and pulsed around me. Being inside her was like nothing else in this world, no one else in this world. If all the blood in my body wasn’t pumping through the tip of my dick just then, that thought would have scared the hell out of me. Instead, it had me riding that pussy like I needed it to breathe.
Moans and curses spilled out of her in gasps and grunts. Yes, she said. Harder. More. It never felt like this before.
With one hand, I yanked back her hair harder and plunged my cock inside her faster and harder. With the other, I reached around her lower belly and pinched her clit hard over and over, until the walls of her pussy were squeezing me so hard I almost exploded.