Take Me A Dark Billionaire Mafia Romance - Faith Summers Page 0,30
clamps. That will be too much for you to start with, but this won’t be,” he says and my pulse jumps into my throat when I realize he’s going to tie me up. She was tied up.
“Oh?” I breathe and swallow hard feeling my nerves scatter all over my body. “Will it hurt?”
He walks over to me, traces a line over my cheek again and gives me that predatory stare I’ve grown accustomed to. “No, I won’t hurt you. So, do you want to play?”
“You’re asking me?” I narrow my eyes at him, unsure if that’s a question.
“I am.”
A lot has shocked me tonight, but this has probably shocked me the most. As far as I’m concerned that agreement on my contract to do anything is my permission to do as I’m told.
“How comes?”
“Permission makes it better. Tonight, I want to dominate your body and push you to the limits of pleasure. Tonight… I just want to get lost in you.” His gaze clings to mine and his words paralyze me, holding me in place. “I want to pleasure you in the ways you want… crave, need. So, angel, will you allow me to tie you up and fuck you?”
I’m almost certain it should scare me that this man knows exactly what to say to me to both arouse me and break down the walls I’ve placed up to shield myself.
The lure of what he’s offering makes me so wet I can barely focus.
Just like last night I find myself forgetting why I’m here and craving what he wants to do to me.
“Yes…” I answer, yielding to desire.
“Perfect… Red is your safe word…”
Safe word… there’s that word again. My mouth goes dry.
“Say it Lilly,” he says.
“Red.”
“Good girl,” he praises with a dark smile.
Instead of telling me to take my clothes off like the previous nights, he sets the cloth down on the bed and pushes down the straps of my negligee. Christian strips me down to nothing within seconds and crouches down to bury his face between my thighs.
Smoothing his hands over my ass, he pulls me close and inhales me.
He lingers there for a while and I sense there’s something on his mind.
Something external to us that might have to do with the bruise over his eye. He lifts his head and stands, and the look in his eyes is a tell that he’s ready to take me.
I’m ready for him too so when he leans in to kiss me, I go to him closing the space between us. When our lips meet its savage. Then the kiss turns greedy.
I turn greedy and when I forget what we are. I find myself pulling at his shirt. He allows me to and heat cascades over me when he moves away and smiles at my hands on his shirt. He covers them and gives my hands a gentle squeeze.
“Touch me however you want, angel,” he says brushing his nose over mine. “It’s only fair since I plan to touch you all night.”
Fire sparks inside my soul when he spreads his arms out either side allowing me to finish unbuttoning his shirt. With shaky hands I do, revealing that masterpiece body of his.
Once I have his shirt off, he picks me up and settles me down in the center of the bed. His features become darker when he reaches for the cloth and holds it out in front of me.
“Give me your hands,” he says.
I put my hands out to him and he wraps the scarf around my wrists, making the binding just tight enough to hold my hands together.
“Lie down and lift your arms up, it’s time to play with you.”
I lie down and place my arms above my head just as he says and I draw in a staggered breath when he ties the end of the scarf to the rails of the headboard.
As he secures the last knot, apprehension fills my mind and I feel vulnerable.
Christian seems to notice and smooths his hand over the flat of my stomach, soothing me.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you enjoy it,” he promises and slides his fingers deep inside my pussy.
I gasp at the exhilaration of his entry and moan when he slides in and out of me, slowly at first then faster. I writhe against the restraint and somehow, I feel better than when he fingered me without the restraint.