Page 56 of Delivered in White

“Oh, you’re one of those freaks,” her voice is all worry, but then why is she pushing herself to the head of the bed and spreading her legs? “’Course you’d wait ’til we’re married to show me all the skeletons.”

I straighten to full height, dropping the blinds so there’s barely any light trickling into the room.

“Trino.” She squirms, looking up at me. “Say something.”

Running my hand up her leg makes her shiver and bite her lip. Continuing my touch to her stomach, tracing her breast, all the way up to her mouth. I tease her lips, and she circles her tongue around my fingers – which might as well be the hottest thing an innocent woman could do.

I’ve never wanted to protect and fuck simultaneously. But with her, I do. She needs to be satisfied. She needs to be saved.

“Kiss me,” she whispers. “Please.”

I shake my head – taking my wet fingers and sucking the saliva off them – then grab her wrists forcefully.

She gasps and squirms again, missing my fingers inside her.

All part of the plan. I’m going to make her beg for my cock.

Zzt.

The oversized cuffs clap shut around her wrists, while Iclangthe second loop around the bedframe.

“Why are you trapping me, Daddy?” she calls me by my boss name at the club, and I growl in pleasure, rewarding her with a sloppy kiss. We both moan into each other’s mouths.

“You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” I whisper.

“I try to be, Daddy.” She pouts as I spread her legs wider.

God she’s beautiful. I’d never tell her, but her big blue eyes shine even in the dark. Her lips are perfectly shaped – not too full, not too thin. Flat stomach without even trying, and a peach so ripe I want to bite right through it.

I lick her neck, watching her arch her back as I tease my fingers around her inner thigh.

“Take your clothes off,” she begs, dangling her wrists in the cuffs to tell me she can’t help as much as she wants to. “Stick it in my mouth.”

“You don’t make the rules here,” I growl, ripping off my shirt. “Now stay fucking still.”

Placing some of my weight on her makes me realize how right this feels. The warmth of her body is like a furnace. Her eyes like lasers telling me to do whatever the fuck I want.

It’s working.

I slip two fingers all the way inside her while licking her neck. Her back arches with pleasure, pressing herself against my skin. I’ve never stolen a moment to take in the beauty of a perfect face yearning for pleasure. It’s different.

Even though I’m the one casting the spell so she’ll let my cock in, I fear it’s backfiring. She’s the one working magic. Her eyes are like a witch’s. She knows it too.

I make my way down to her breasts, ripping her prissy white dress so there’s red streaks across her chest.

She gasps at that. Good.

My tongue swirls around her nickel-sized nipples hardening before my eyes. She doesn’t realize it, but I’m pulling two black ties out of my pocket – more gifts from the safe. I kiss farther down her belly. Farther, to the completely shaved kitty, until I reach her savory second lips.

The taste is better than any meal. It feeds my entire body with orgasmic pleasure. Pre-cum squirts out my cock without even being touched. All of it belongs in her. The foolish woman doesn’t know what’s good for her yet.

She clenches the bedsheets, arms straining against the cuffs, as my tongue slithers over her clit – back and forth – applying pressure as she drips all of that juicy wetness right into my mouth. I’ll drink it all like I’m dehydrated in a desert.

Give it to me… so that by the end, you’ll take the reward of my cock in your pussy.

“Trino.No.” She scowls when I pull away. “I’m right there!” She jangles in her cuffs.“Please.”

I grab her kicking ankle and tie it tight with a black cloth, whipping her leg straight so I can fasten the other end around the bedpost. Her foot scrunches and kicks, calves flexing. Doing the same to the other is like catching a flailing fish.

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