him and cupped his tight balls and enjoyed the power she wielded over this man. It wasn’t anything she would ever abuse. She trusted him, but the idea that he trusted her was important, too. Hutch had been through so much, but he was open and honest with her. He was willing to be vulnerable.
They could be great together.
She worked the underside of his cock, running over and over it with the tip of her tongue.
“I thought you said you weren’t good at this,” Hutch said, a growl to his tone.
She’d been awkward at this, but she was all tied up and had recently had her pussy spanked by the hottest Dom in the world. There was no room for awkward in her life today. And she also thought Hutch was far kinkier than her previous experiments. To test that theory, she gave him the barest scrape of her teeth over his cock.
His hand tightened on her hair. “That’s right, baby. Fuck, that felt good.”
She sucked him in and dragged her mouth over another inch before pulling back. She liked the way his balls had tightened, ready to go off.
“Take more.” He was getting demanding.
She did as he asked, drawing him in deeper and hollowing out her cheeks to suck at him hard. She found a rhythm, moving her body in time with his as he took a bit of control and started to thrust in and pull out. The hand in her hair led her, showing her exactly what he wanted. She whirled her tongue around, fighting because he was so big in her mouth.
He tugged on her hair, pulling her off. “As much as I want to come, I would rather do it inside you. I want to feel how tight the rope makes that pussy of yours.”
He kicked off his jeans and stood naked in front of her. He reached down and simply lifted her up like she weighed nothing at all. She expected him to transfer her to the bed, but he gripped her ass and brought her breasts to his lips, sucking one in and making her squirm. He nipped at her, sending a thrill down her spine. She sank her fingers into his hair and held him to her while he moved from breast to breast.
“This isn’t casual for me,” Hutch said as he moved her to the bed. He laid her back and stared down at her bound legs. “I know you think we’re only together for as long as the case…”
She shook her head. “No. I was stubborn about the class, but I won’t be stubborn about this. I don’t want an end date, Hutch. I want to date you, sleep with you, be with you for however long it works for us.”
He took her ankles in his hands, sending warmth all through her. “I think this might work for me forever. You should be ready for that. And I am so ready for this.”
He flipped her over and she was suddenly face first on the soft comforter. He tugged on her hips and her feet were on the floor again, her breasts flat against the bed. “You solid?”
He was asking if she was going to fall. She took a minute to make sure she had her balance. He was treating her like his favorite fuck toy but still thinking about her comfort. It was all she could ask of a lover. “I’m good. I’m better than good.”
She heard the sound of a condom wrapper being torn open and wished she could watch him roll it over his cock, watch him stroking himself, but she suspected there would be many chances to come.
He wanted her in his life, and not for a couple of weeks. He wanted to try a real relationship with her, and there wasn’t anything she wanted more than for them to have that chance.
And then she wasn’t thinking about anything but that big cock teasing at her pussy. She could feel him there, his hands on her hips. She could feel him everywhere—in the way the rope rubbed against her skin and how her nipples ached slightly from his teeth, in the ache in her ass from his hand spanking her, and in the taste of him still on her tongue. He surrounded her, and it was the most intimate experience of her life.
“You’re so pretty like this, all tied up and ready to take my cock. Did I tell you how good your mouth felt?” Hutch’s hands