Page 33 of Broken Rules

“This will allow me to ride you hard and long in doggie position, giving me full control and greater range of motion than we ever had.”

“Clever.”She ground her ass against him.

“Behave.”Laughter tinged his voice as he released her from the harness.

When she turned, he pointed to a black piece sitting in the corner that she assumed was an oversized cushion.“This is made so I can put you in any position on the bed or on the floor.It comes with wrist and ankle restraints.”

Becca studied the cushion while he put the harness and handcuffs back in the cabinet.Yes, she could see it now.It could be a small piece of furniture.Very clever.

“Now for the rest of these, I’ll explain them once we’re both naked.”

Tyler didn’t wait for her; he began stripping.Becca stood watching as his delicious chest came into view.

“Slowpoke.”He lifted her T-shirt up and over her head.“Pretty lacy bra, but it’s time for it to go.”He removed her bra and tossed it across the room, along with her T-shirt.“That’s much better.”His palms cupped her breasts, and she sucked in a breath at the heat from his touch.“Your skin is so soft and sensitive.”

She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his hands as her eyes fluttered shut.

“Look at me.”

She ignored his words and touched his chest, her fingers exploring the hard planes as her nails scraped over his flat brown nipples.

“Open.Your.Eyes.”That was a command.

Her gaze connected with his.“I need to see your eyes and hear your voice.Communication between partners.”

“Your touch feels so good.”She swallowed.“You feel so good.”

His hands traveled over her abdomen to the waistband of her pants.He pushed the fabric down along with her panties until it pooled at her feet.

“You still have your pants on.”She was so caught up, she hadn’t noticed until her fingers encountered fabric.

“Take them off.”

She found the tie of his sweats and loosened it.Breathing hard, she pushed them down over his hips.His cock sprang free between them, hard and wanting.

“Commando,” she whispered, her fingers trailing over his dick.

Tyler groaned, and Becca pulled her hand back.

“That was a good groan, sweetheart.”He kissed her nose and kicked his clothing away.

Chapter Nine

“Whatshallwetryfirst?”Tyler fought hard to keep his libido under control.He wanted nothing better than to throw her on the bed and fuck her until they were both exhausted.

Later, he promised himself.Right now, there was a lot more he had to teach her.

She slipped around him and picked up a silver chain with several beads hanging from it.

He grinned.Becca wasn’t shying away from anything.

“I’m not sure how this works.”She slipped her fingers through the chain loop and let it dangle.

“It’s a cock lariat.”He forced the words past his dry throat.His dick was so damned hard and getting harder by the second.This toy would torment him, but this was for Becca.He spread his feet, straightened his spine, and pushed his hips forward.“Take the chain loop and slip it over the head of my cock.”

Her touch felt soft and cool against his overheated skin.He kept his gaze on her fingers as she worked the chain over his glistening head.“Now gently tighten the loop until it’s snug below the head and then let the rest of the chain hang loose.”

She released the chain, and his head dropped back.The beads weren’t heavy but tugged just enough to make him grit his teeth.Each step he took would be torment and tease his need, and he looked forward to it because it would make Becca happy.

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