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“More, I need more.” She panted. I lifted her hips, she whined as I slipped out of her.

“Patience,” I scolded. With one movement I flipped us so she was lying on the bed. She reached for me, but I was faster. I took her hands and held them above her head. “This is about you. Let me please mywife.” Her eyes burned with desire as she squirmed underneath me. “Do you trust me?” I asked.

She nodded. “I need you to say the words, Lennox.”

“I trust you,” she said without hesitation, causing a burning sensation to spread in my chest. I wasted no time removing the sash from her robe, her breathing hitched when she realized what I was going to do.

“Give me your hands.”

She held out her hands and I tied them together with the sash, tight enough so she couldn’t get out, but loose enough it wouldn’t be painful. Once they were tied I fastened the end to the bed frame, rendering her at my mercy.

Her eyes were heavy with desire, her chest and breasts heaving as I admired my work. “I don’t think you’ve ever looked so beautiful. Tied up and naked at my mercy. My beautiful viciouscreature.”

I cupped her cheek before kissing her. Slowly at first before deepening the kiss as she writhed beneath me.

“Please, Luka. I need you inside me.”

“Not yet. I’m starved.”

She whimpered as I kissed my way down her stomach before finally closing in on her dripping center. She bucked beneath me as I gave one long lick up her center before closing my mouth over her clit and sucking.

“Fuck!” she screamed. I continued my feast, taking my time licking long teasing strokes up and down her dripping core. Delighting in her sweet taste.

She whimpered as she pulled against the binds, her hips bucking up to meet my mouth. If there was one thing Lennox Adair lacked it was patience. As much as I’d like to tease her until she was begging, we did have important things to attend to.

Another day I‘d take my time. We had the rest of our lives in front of us.

I flicked my tongue over her clit as I plunged three fingers inside her. Her back arched off the mattress as I thrust my fingers in and out of her, her hands pulling at the restraints. Her legs locked around my head, her heels digging into my back, forcing my face farther into her heat.

Her body trembled under my ministrations.

“Are you going to come on my tongue, Sweetheart?” She whimpered. “Tell me, Lennox.” I removed my fingers from her. “Use your words.” Lust clouded her green eyes, but there it was—that Lennox determination I loved so much creeping through.

I shook my head, smirking slightly.

In every other aspect of our lives, I’d give in to her. Give her what she wanted. Let her be the bullheaded female I loved.

But not here. Not now. When it came to sex with Lennox there was a balance. I wanted the power now.

I placed a sharp slap on the inside of her thigh. She yelped, her hips bucking off the bed as her cheeks darkened.

“Use your words, Lennox.”

She set me with that determined gaze again.

“I could leave you tied up here all day. Tied up, empty, and wanting.”

Her chest heaved.

Fuck I loved her.

She bit her bottom lip. “Fuck me Luka.”

“Good girl.”

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