Page 49 of Bond Strength

He ran his callused palms along my sides, and the sensation rippled through me even stronger with the blindfold on. That element amplified me higher until I solely existed in the moment. My mind wasn’t churning through processes or tumbling off in different directions. Instead, I was here and focused on this time with him, just a receptacle for pleasure.

I’d never been more turned on in my life.

“Even my fantasies weren’t this filthy,” Noah said, his voice a low rumble. “I need to devour you first. God, Declan.”

“Please.” My voice was hoarse with lust. I rested my forehead on the rumpled blankets on top of the mattress. It smelled like Noah—sageand a forest—and I drew in a deep inhale. I wanted him to consume me in every way.

His big hands rested on my ass cheeks, and he pried them open, the cooler air sensitive on my hole. His heated breath puffed there a moment later, and a shiver ran down my spine.

His tongue pressed against my hole, the wetness taking me by surprise for a moment. Except he’d already given me warning, and my brain settled at once as the pleasure took over. Noah lapped at me with dedicated persistence, his fervor entering my bloodstream. I tried to blink, but my lashes brushed against the soft fabric around my eyes.

For as much as I grew nervous around power outages or unfathomable depths, the dark comforted me here.

Because with Noah, I experienced a safety that I never thought I’d find with another human.

A moan left my lips as spit dripped down my leg. Noah was relentless, alternating between licking, nipping, and sucking at my hole. He varied the pressure, the intensity, the location, and the way he kept me guessing had me suspended in this moment, feeling everything he did to me. My cock hung heavily between my legs, and a gush of precum dribbled from it. Truthfully, I didn’t even care if I got off or not. I just wanted Noah inside me again and again and again to be used for his pleasure.

I tried to move my wrists, but the restraints tugged me back in place. A rush of endorphins shot through me. The feedback loop was heady, and Noah ate me out with the sort of intensity that had my whole body near vibrating. A frisson of lust rippled through me at the way I was splayed out for him, completely helpless…and completely safe in his hands.

When he pulled away, he let out a low curse. As much as I wanted to see what he looked like, my imagination filled in the blanks. Besidesthat, I didn’t want to leave this velvet dark. As long as Noah’s body was touching mine, we were the only things in existence.

“God, you have the most perfect ass,” he said. “I can’t wait to sink inside it, beautiful.”

“Hope you brought plenty of condoms,” I said, my voice muffled by the mattress. “I’m expecting repeat performances.”

“Look, I’ll do what I can, but I’m not superhuman.” Noah ran his fingertips in circles around my ass cheek. “My recovery time isn’t what it used to be.”

“I don’t need it to be. Just keep your cock in my mouth for as long as it takes.”

The idea of being stuffed full of him, of keeping a part of him inside me, was all I needed. Lust roared through me, and my balls ached. I was going to be desperate and dripping precum through this whole thing, but I wanted to prolong our time together for as long as possible.

“Fuuuuuck,” Noah groaned. “Dec, you’re killing me.”

“I hope not. I need your cock in me first.”

He squeezed my hip, and a sharp laugh escaped him. “Harsh taskmaster.”

“Someone’s got to keep you in line.”

He ran his hand along my side again, the movement soft, tender. “I’m glad it’s you.” He sucked in a sharp breath. “I’m going to get the condom on now. I’m not going anywhere.”

The mattress creaked beneath me as he shifted, and his hands left me. I didn’t like that. The comfort and heat of his touch escaped with him, and the one solace was the rip of the foil wrapper behind me, the rustling of his movements.

“Want me to work you open?” he asked.

“Only if it’s with your cock.”

“Such a smart mouth.” He settled behind me again, resting his hands on my hips, and all was right in the world. I sank into the space from before. “Let’s see how much you’re able to sass me when it’s stuffed full.”

Ngh. God, I needed that.

I shifted, and the restraints around my wrists and ankles jostled, reminding me I was snugly stuck under Noah.

Noah tapped at my hole with two fingers, a filthy little slap that sent sparks through me. A second later, cool wetness dripped there, and he rubbed in the lube. He brushed the tip of his cock against my hole, and another moan escaped me. I wanted to sink back and take the whole thing in one go, but I was strapped up and unable to move much.

He pushed the first inch in, and the low noise that came from his throat was debauched. I bit down on my lower lip, waiting as he paused there. Fuck, I needed him to slide in all the way more than I needed my next breath. And I needed that unless I was to die by fucking.

Noah glided deeper inside me, his thick cock giving the stretch I craved. Each inch brought me closer and closer to the fullness I’d been aching for. He took his time but thrust in with a confidence and surety that was so damn hot.

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