Page 67 of Melted by a Man

“Use your safe word any time.” He shifted up my body some more, keeping me pinned underneath him as he captured both of my wrists and started to gently tie them together with my fluffy robe tie.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god,” I was mumbling into the comforter of the mattress as he secured my wrists. The tie was tight, but not tight enough to cut off circulation. If I truly struggled with my full strength, I could easily free myself from this. He must have done that on purpose, because then he was flipping me over onto my back underneath him, shimmying up my body that he now straddled, before he started tying the other end of the restraint to something. I glanced up, seeing that he was securing me to the post of my bed frame.

“It looks like you’re still into this,” Leo murmured, finishing up his knot and leaning back to look at me prone underneath him, “Which is good, because I love playing with you.”

“Fuck.” I arched underneath him, and I saw him close his eyes as his lips parted and he hung his head over me.

“I love hearing you curse.” Leo shook his head and leaned forward to kiss me. It was the first kiss on the mouth throughout this entire ordeal, and my body lit up underneath him. Our tongues were dueling for dominance, something he smiled about as he finally won. I surrendered, letting both of his warm hands cup my head and position me just how he wanted as he plundered my mouth. The kiss was wet and messy, just like I was tied up underneath him.

One of his hands released its grip on my head, sliding down my body and tracing his fingers against the lace at the top of my bra cup.

I gasped into his mouth, bucking against him as his fingers slowly peeled the lace down. My breast was revealed to the room, the tip puckering just as he brushed his thumb against the hardened bud.

“You’re sensitive here,” Leo murmured against my mouth. I pulled gently against his homemade restraint, thrusting against him again just to feel his erection against me through his jeans and my skirt, “Very sensitive, if I remember correctly.” He grinned at me before tugging on my lip once and kissing my jaw, my neck, and the dip at the base of my throat before his lips continued their path toward my chest.

“Oh.” I bucked against him again.

Leo grinned at me, “Look at you, writhing underneath me. Needy little thing, pretending you don’t want this.” I bit my lip to hide my smile, because yeah, I was needy. I wassofucking needy. I wanted whatever he had in store for me. I was practically trembling with need. I wanted him to take me and do whatever he wanted. I wanted to lose control with him.

“If you—oh god,” I was cut off because he pulled the other cup of my bra down, before dragging his tongue across my hard nipple slow enough to make me moan, “If you do that, I’m going to come so fast.”

“Good.” his free hand dragged down my waist to the side of my skirt, where he found the small zipper keeping the skirt on my body and roughly pulled it down. The skirt loosened, and he lifted himself off of me just enough to rip it down my legs and throw it across the room, “Because then you’ll be ready for me.”

I whimpered as he dropped onto me again, his wet lips closing around the peak of my breast while his thumb teased tight circles around my other one. It was like a live hotwire lit up inside of me, leading down to my clit.

I was panting, whining, and thrashing against the weight of him. He hummed, and I looked down to see him smiling against my breast. I could see his hooded eyes focusing on his task, his smile showing off his teeth as his pink tongue flicked against my nipple at the same fast pace his thumb flicked across my other.

And I exploded.

White hot euphoria erupted through me, and my back arched against him. He kept me in place, keeping up his ministrations against my chest while I throbbed around nothing, clenched my core tight, and moaned through my release.

My eyes squeezed closed, and moisture pooled around the lids. My makeup would probably be smudged, but I didn’t care. All I could focus on was every muscle in my body responding to Leo’s mouth and touch.

I didn’t drop down immediately after he tipped me over the edge. New waves of pleasure would take me by surprise, inducing obscene sounds through my clenched teeth. I finally started to feel the pleasure ease its hold on me, and at the same moment, his hand slid down my stomach. His fingers gently curled as they teased the most sensitive area.

“Don’t let me stop you,” Leo murmured against my breast right as he started circling me again. I screamed behind clenched teeth as another orgasm ripped through me. My back was arched off the bed, basically shoving my chest in his face as he fingered me through this next one. I started to see stars in my vision behind my closed lids.

Eventually, after drowning in orgasmic bliss for much longer than I ever thought was possible, I twisted my hips out of his reach.

“No more—I can’t—” I couldn’t get anything else out as he hummed against me. Thankfully he understood, removing his hand from between my legs and releasing my nipple with an obscene, wet pop. Leo hummed as he started peppering kisses up my chest, up my neck, and across my collarbones.

“Are you done?” Leo asked against my skin.

“No,” I shook my head, unable to open my eyes quite yet, “I want to keep going.”

Leo captured my lips with his, and I moaned into his mouth without shame. He wasn’t turned off by it. If anything, my sounds spurred him on.

“Do you want me to untie you?” Leo murmured against my lips.

“I think so,” I nodded, “I want to feel you.”

Leo smirked, before reaching forward and loosening the hold on my wrists. I flexed them for a moment when they were free before I froze. I looked up at him, staring at his handsome face while still very clearly delirious from my orgasmic bliss.

“What?” Leo asked, kissing the tip of my nose once.

“You,” I replied, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him onto his back.

Leo followed my movements without hesitation, and as his hooded eyes watched me throw one leg over his waist, I preened when he groaned and closed his eyes. His large hands flexed on my thighs, and I teased myself on his hard length before he ground out through gritted teeth, “Condom.”

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