chest and scraped my teeth over her shoulder before I slid my hand around her thigh to rub her clit. Gently now, since she was still trembling. But I didn’t let up on my attention as I adjusted my position and thrust into her again, hard and fast and deep.
She slumped with her renewed spasms and would’ve fallen into the pillows if my iron grip on the tie hadn’t kept her upright. My gaze shot to her reddened wrists, and I debated loosening the fabric until she sent me a blazing look over her shoulder.
“Don’t you dare.”
“Don’t tell me what to do.” I let go of her and she fell into the bedding, letting out a frustrated growl.
I put my hand low on her back and lined us up, sinking into her to the hilt. Stroke after stroke, I forced her to take my cock while she quaked and begged.
Not for mercy.
More.
Always more with her. And I freaking loved it.
Hanging by a thread, I yanked out of her and bent to pry apart her soaked thighs so I could have her this way too. Her pussy clutched at my tongue and fingers and her moans filled the room.
When she started to shake, I forced myself up again, sweat blurring my gaze and my breath sawing out of my throat. I drew her up with me and slammed into her once more.
She dropped to the bed while her orgasm rocked her, but this time, she took me with her. I shouted as the world exploded around me, finally relenting my hold on the tie.
I fell to the mattress beside her, panting and half blind. She inched over to me on her belly and pressed kisses to any part of me she could reach, her lips swollen and soft. Chest, chin, mouth.
I couldn’t do anything but accept. And enjoy.
“You let go,” she whispered.
My brain couldn’t make sense of her words. “Umm…”
“When you were coming, you let go of the tie. So you didn’t pull too tight when you couldn’t control it.”
Even in my half dead state, heat flooded my ears. “Did I?”
“You know you did.”
I reached back to undo the silky material around her wrists and tossed it aside before massaging her skin. Not too bad. The marks shouldn’t last long.
“If you ask me if you hurt me, it’ll probably dent my afterglow. Just don’t.”
It almost physically pained me not to. “Three orgasms’ worth of afterglow?”
“Not just a pretty face. You can count too.” She cuddled into my chest. “One of these years, I’m going to need a shower.”
“And a change of sheets.”
“And breakfast.” She lifted her head and cocked one eye open. “Did you eat all the bacon?”
“Are you kidding me? I know my woman.”
She stilled for a moment and then she smiled her typical ready-for-anything Gina smile. “I could eat a pound of it.” She rolled off me into a sitting position. “Worked up an appetite.”
“Why don’t you go grab a shower while I make us some breakfast? Your mom said we could come over to collect the girls anytime.”
Gina snorted. “She’s totally lying. I have a list a mile long to get done before this afternoon. But I’ll get presentable and then we’ll scarf down some food before we head over there.”
I sat up, since apparently, the more relaxed part of the day was over. Good thing we’d gotten an early start. “Your mom seemed to be enjoying herself. She said Sadie was herding your sisters.”
“Doesn’t surprise me. With everyone in the house because of the shower today, it’s been chaos.” She climbed out of bed, making a face. “Ow. Ow. Big ow.”
I was on my feet in an instant and coming around the bed. “Is it your head? Let me call Dix to come check you out, and then if it’s warranted, we can bring you in.” I frowned at her smirk. “Why are you laughing?”
“My ow was for my girl parts.” She padded toward me and patted my chest. “Been awhile.”
“Good. I mean, that’s a shame.”
She grinned and inched up on her tiptoes to kiss my chin. “You’re incorrigible. Now go make me breakfast, manservant.” She slapped my ass before turning to go into the bathroom. The door shut with a definite click.
I grinned while I cleaned up in the other bathroom and got dressed.
Grinned while I made our breakfast of bacon, eggs, and even pancakes with Bisquick mix.
Hey, I wasn’t trying to be Betty Crocker, just trying to satisfy my woman.