“You should see you,” he whispered and I felt both his hands at my hips, they went up my sides, light, over my ribs, light, and then they moved in to cup my br**sts. “Give me those, Sylvie.”
I pressed into his hands. His thumbs moved to rub over my ni**les hard, my body jerked again and my heavy breaths grew heavier. Creed rewarded me, his thumbs circling my ni**les, pressing deep, making me moan.
“Fuck, so f**kin’ beautiful,” he murmured, his hands moving to my back, pressing in more now, pushing me further down.
They moved over and curled around my ass, the thumbs sliding in, gliding along the sides of the cleft, one honed in and circled the sensitive skin and, f**k me, f**k me, I was so far gone, I wanted it so much I strained into it.
“Gonna take that,” he muttered.
Oh yeah.
He pressed in tighter. “When you’re ready, baby, gonna f**k that and play with you while I do. Rock your world.”
“Do it now,” I breathed.
His thumb moved away and I couldn’t control the whimper before I felt his lips move over the ass cheek of my right side then up to the small of my back.
“Oh no,” he whispered against my skin. “Got you tied and arched for me. Little at a time.”
“I’m ready,” I panted and felt his lips move against the small of my back like he was smiling.
“Pleased, Sylvie, but when I f**k that, you’re gonna be a whole lot more than ready.”
Holy shit.
Something to look forward to.
My legs quivered.
His mouth disappeared and not a second later, his c**k drove inside again.
I came instantly and I came hard. Never better. Never bigger. Never.
Fabulous.
I took him through mine, I took him through his and I stayed tied, on my knees, arched with ass tipped back as he pulled out but moved a hand between my legs and toyed with me gently until he was finished with me. Then he positioned under me and I thought he was going to take me with his mouth but his long arms reached up, gently pulled the ties out from under my palms and he released me. With hands to my hips, he slid me down his body. When I was close, one of his hands slid into my hair to pull my face down to his and kiss me.
When he was done, he shoved my face in the side of his neck.
“You good?” he asked quietly.
“Yeah.”
“How good?”
“Really f**king good.”
His arms wrapped tight around me and he gave me a squeeze.
I pressed closer and brushed my lips against his skin before I whispered there, “Thank you.”
“Baby, you don’t have to thank me for makin’ you come.” His voice had a smile in it. “My pleasure and I mean that in every way that can mean.”
I lifted up and looked down at him.
I was not smiling and his faded when he caught sight of my face.
“No,” I said softly. “Thank you for making me feel safe then giving that to me. Never, Creed, not once since him did I give over total control to a man. You’re the only one. I didn’t think I could like it. You made me like it. No, f**king love it and want more. So,” I dropped my face closer, “thank you.”