Page 49 of Reckless Love

And then I was in the air as he pushed dishes out of the way, laying me back on the table. “So good, Esme. So very good.” He took the bathrobe tie and laced it around my wrists, then my ankles, binding my hands to my sides. “You turn me on even when I try to resist you,” he grunted. “I’ve lost all control. You understand this means I have to have you now. Hard. For as longas I want.”

My inner muscles fluttered with arousal. “Yes.”

“Tell me you want this.”

“I want you. Now. Hard. For as long as you need.”

“Good girl.” He slammed into me. I couldn’t move. I had no choice but to lie flat on the table and take everything he gave. He gripped the ties at my ankles, using them as leverage as he pistoned his hips, sinking his erection into myheat over and over again, pounding me into an orgasm that surprised the hell out of me.

“Fuck I love feeling you come. Jesus Christ the way you squeeze me.” He bent over the table and sucked my nipple into his mouth as he thumbed my clit, forcing me to keep coming and coming. “That’s right, give it all to me. Give me what I want.”

He wrung it out until there was nothing left to give.Then he pumped slowly. He watched as I came back from my high, licking his lips and massaging my thighs.

“That’s my girl,” he murmured. “Taking all of me.”

“Always,” I whispered, amazed that even after last night I could still want more. Was I addicted again? No. I didn’t think I was. Instead of craving my next fix, crazed and willing to do anything to chase it, I was simply excitedto take advantage of what was now my life: sex any time I wanted it with a man up for anything.

He reached above my head and picked up the bottle of syrup. “You know I’ve been wanting to do this for several months.” He drizzled the warm liquid over my right breast and the immediately dove in, licking and sucking the stickiness away, driving me absolutely wild in the process.

Hiswarm tongue, his soft strokes, his gentle sucks, his intense nibbles. And then he slammed into me. I was lit up from the inside out between his gentle seduction and harsh penetration. I could barely breathe as he repeated the process on my other breast.

“I’m afraid we’ll have to shower after this.”

“You can get me sticky everywhere if you keep doing that thing with your tongue.”

He swept it lightly over my nipple. “You mean like this?”

“And that other thing.” Electricity tingled everywhere his tongue searched.

“You mean this?” He sucked deep.

I arched off the table. “And that other thing.”

He bit me and thrust at the same time. I cried out, asking for more, which of course he obliged.

And then, “You’re going to come for me now,Esme. You’re going to come around my cock just the way I like it. Give me what I want.”

My eyes rolled back in my head. There was something about his words and being bound that made everything tingle, everything pulse. “Describe it,” I gasped.

“My cock is stretching this wet pussy. You’re taking me over and over. No matter how hard I go. You stretch for me and you take it all. Yourlegs are spread wide so I can see all of those perfect pink petals. I love seeing your hands bound. Fucking love knowing I can touch you any way I want.” He trailed his fingers over my open folds and slit. “Your clit is swollen and hard and when I press on it you moan.” I did just that as he pressed and rubbed, lightning zinging straight to my core, causing my inner muscles to tense and releasewith each press. “Your tits are bouncing up and down each time I pound you and your cheeks are red. You’re flushing now, all the way down your chest. You know what that means, darling?”

I nodded. I knew.

“You’re about to come on my cock, darling. You’re going to squeeze me hard and I’m going to fill you with my cum while you hold my dick with a vice grip deep inside that pussy weboth love.”

Fuck, I loved his filthy mouth. The dirty and more detailed the better. I came just as he asked, taking his pounding until he couldn’t escape, holding him where he wanted, locking us together as we fell apart.