The Healing Touch - Apryl Baker Page 0,88
move. It’s not fair!”
She grinned up at him. “Precisely!”
“Why the fuck am I tied up?”
“Because I wanted you tied up.” She ran her hands over his stomach, learning the feel of him. “It’s easier to do what I want.”
“I never agreed to this.” He pulled on the ties that held him, but they didn’t give. She knew how to tie a knot, thanks to Big Jim, one of her dad’s oldest friends. He’d painstakingly taught her when she was little. He loved boats as well as motorcycles.
“I never agreed to being held still on a bathroom counter either. Goose, gander, remember?”
His eyes got all hooded as desire flooded them. “Now that you’ve got me where you want me, what are you going to do with me?”
“While you were busy in the bathroom the last two days, I did some research.” She straddled him, making sure his rapidly hardening cock was nestled right against her very aching center. “It’s so easy to find things on the internet. They even have tutorial videos.”
“What did you research?” He bucked his hips, and it caused her to rub against his cock.
“The art of the blow job.” She slid her hips back and forth across him, smiling when she pulled a moan from him. “It’s something I’ve never done before, and I wanted to be prepared.”
“Becca, don’t fucking tease a sex-starved man. It’s not nice.”
“Would I do that?” she asked innocently.
“Yes.” He ground his teeth when she rubbed against him again.
She laughed and slid off him. She pulled his pajama bottoms down to a little above his knees to hold his legs still. She’d researched more than blow jobs. She’d looked up a few aspects of the BDSM world, specifically restraining one’s partner. There were some rather creative and fun ways to restrain a person. Things she’d even think about letting Dimitri do.
Her eyes widened when she finally looked at him. Holy shit. There was no way he’d fit. He wasn’t just long, he was wide. Thick. And getting bigger. She clenched her legs against the desire that curled in her belly at the thought him pushing into her.
“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you, baby?” Dimitri’s whispered words brought her eyes open and back to his. “Thinking about how it’d feel to have me inside you? I can see it on your face, Krasivaya.”
“Maybe if you’re a good boy, you’ll get to know what that feels like.” She scraped her nails down his thighs and back up.
“It’s not been two weeks yet.” His eyes rolled back when she cupped his balls and squeezed. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“As you said earlier, it’s been ten days.” She got up and walked over to the mini fridge, collecting a bottle of water and an ice cube.
“What are you going to do with those?” He eyed her suspiciously, and she smiled demurely.
“It’s a surprise.”
Dimitri had no idea what she was up to, and his dick got even harder imagining all the things she could do with the water and the ice cube. He reached for her, only to be brought up short by the bonds that held him. He’d woken up just as she finished tying his second wrist. He’d been curious to see what she was going to do, so he’d pretended to still be asleep.
The moment her nails dug into him, though, there’d been no hiding the reaction it wrought.
“I should warn you.”
“About what?”
“I don’t have a gag reflex.”
Holy fucking hell.
She sat back down, putting the water and the ice cube to the side, and wrapped her fingers around him. The simple touch arched his back, and he cried out. Sweet God, but he needed to touch her, to taste her…he yanked at the bed rail, but the knots were too tight. He’d have to beat the bastard who taught her to tie a knot.
When her tongue slid up his length, he wasn’t expecting it, and he hissed. He watched as she got low, for better access, her ass in the air. His fingers ached to dig into those beautiful cheeks.
Her lips closed around his head. She took him in his mouth and gently sucked, her tongue swirling over the tip. The sensation was unlike anything he’d ever felt. He’d had more blow jobs than he could count, but the difference was he loved Becca, needed her on a cellular level.
Her hand squeezed his shaft hard, all the while keeping up her gentle sucking. The combination was enough to make his hips buck. Fuck, where the hell