them wide, longing to have him bury his face in my pussy. But he had other things in mind.
Over the course of several minutes, he continued his exploration, peppering my legs with kisses and licks then caressing my skin. I was pushed into a quiet realm, my breathing ragged as my pulse continued to skip. All time seemed to stop, the sensations keeping me on edge.
I tossed my head back and forth, every whimper I let out strangled. I found it even more difficult to obey yet I didn’t want to disappoint him. I flexed my hands, comprehending that with a hard pull, I could easily free myself. This was about trusting him completely, no matter what he asked.
When I was finally relaxed, I realized that I could easily drift off to sleep and I knew there would be no abomination of nightmares. There’d be no fear of the dark. Just the sweet peace of lust and love.
When he finally gathered my legs in his arms, bending them at the knee, I bucked up once again. “Yes. Yes.”
He blew across my pussy then dragged his tongue up the length in a slow and easy motion. I curled my toes, taking shallow breaths and the second he slipped his tongue past my swollen folds, I almost lost it, nearly succumbing to a powerful orgasm.
“Not yet, little pet. You’re not allowed to come until I tell you.”
“So mean. So terribly mean.”
“Yes, you’re right.”
I could hear the chuckle in his voice, the happiness from taunting me. My mouth was suddenly dry, my entire body shaking to the point a cold chill shifted down my spine. He took his damn sweet time swirling his tongue around my clit then sucking on my tender tissue.
“I can’t take it. Please let me come. Please.” The pleading sound of my voice made me cringe. I jerked up, tossing back and forth, stretching my bindings as much as possible until the iron posts creaked from the force I used.
“Are you ready, baby girl?” he asked, driving me to the point of madness.
“Yes. Yes. Yes!”
As he started to lick me furiously, digging his fingers into my skin, I gasped for air. It was impossible not to struggle with my bindings, jerking so hard I could feel one of them slipping. Within seconds, he drove me to the most incredible orgasm, every nerve seared from the scorching heat of his mouth alone. When he drove his tongue deep inside, lapping at my cream, a single climax turned into a second, this one even more earth shattering.
I felt like I was being ripped apart, the sensations that powerful.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” As soon as I screamed, a nervous laugh bubbled to the surface. There was no way Travis hadn’t heard the ragged sound. A warm flush crept up from my throat to my cheeks, the embarrassment pushing the excitement and moment of rapture into an entirely different level.
“That’s it, baby girl,” he growled, refusing to let me go.
Panting, I continued bucking up from the bed, flexing and fisting my hands. I was exhausted, unable to stop shaking. Seconds later, I was suddenly aware that he’d pulled away from my legs. I was fearful he’d disappeared, but for some crazy reason I continued to obey him, keeping my eyes shut.
“Look at me, beauty,” he commanded.
Blinking several times, I found it difficult to focus at first. When he eased onto the bed, using a single finger to pull away the bindings then leaning over, I wrapped my arms around him.
“You are amazing,” I whispered.
“I’m just the man who found the perfect woman.” Remaining on his bent arms, he shifted his legs in between mine then lowered his head, capturing my mouth. The kiss was gentle at first, the moment of passion nothing more than a quiet intimate moment.
I rubbed my hands up and down his arms, marveling in how muscular and strong they were. Every touch of his skin further ignited the raging fire. I was tingling all over, shifting my hips back and forth. When he finally slipped his tongue inside, shifting it back and forth across mine, my heart echoed in my ears.
The sweet moment lasted for a full minute before his hunger increased, the kiss becoming more passionate. I shifted my hand between us, wrapping my hand around his cockhead. As I stroked him, his body began to shake. It was my time to tease him, rolling the tip of my finger back and forth across his sensitive slit.
When he