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He thrust a finger into her, making Kat cry out. He curled his finger against her G-spot. “Who do you belong to?”

Kat whimpered and raised her hips to his hand. “You.”

“Are you mine, Katherine?” He slid his finger out and shoved two in.

“Yes.” Kat clenched, squeezing her eyes shut. “I’m yours, Nex.” She looked up at him, lips parted as she panted while he repeatedly curled his fingers in her.

“Good girl,” he murmured, placing a long kiss on her lips before getting off her.

He returned with one of her silk scarves, folded it, then placed it over her eyes. Nex kissed her while he secured it and left her more breathless when he moved away. There was something thrilling about not being able to see or know what he was going to do next.

Full of anticipation, she jumped when his finger landed on her neck. He dragged it over the curve of her breast, along her stomach to her hip, then to her inner thigh, where it disappeared. It was strange, the way a touch left her needy. He did it again on her other side, this time running over the hardened peak of her breast. Kat bit her lip harder the closer his finger got to her wetness. She tensed in anticipation, but he lifted his finger off again, and she was left raising her hips to nothing.

Hot breath fanned one side of her neck, his palm on the other. His hand descended, circled around and over her breast but not where she longed for his touch. She pulled at her restraints when his hand moved off her, his lips grazing down her neck, over her collarbone to her breast. His tongue darted out, circling like his finger had until the contact was gone. The next sensation came on her thigh, where he dragged a finger up, almost touching but not quite. Kat whimpered as he inched closer to where she ached when suddenly, his intoxicating touch was gone again.

Breathless and desperate for more, she whined. “Nex.”

“Who do you belong to?” Nex wrapped his hand around her throat, and his breath hit her ear.

She licked her lips. “You.”

“That’s right, kitten.” Nex growled, nipping her ear. “I’ll touch you how I want. You’ll come when I let you. You’re mine.” He bit and sucked on her skin, pleased it left a mark. “Mine,” he repeated, pressing a kiss to the mark. “Understood?” Kat nodded, and Nex’s chest rumbled. He bit her skin and cupped her breast, pinching her nipple hard enough she whimpered and moaned all at once. “Words.”

Pleasure mixed with a small amount of pain. Heat pooled between her legs. “Yes, Nex.”

“What’s your safe word?” His words turned softer, softer like the way he kissed the nipple he’d pinched.

Kat panted. “Villanelle.”

“Do you need to use it?”

“No. I don’t want you to stop.”

“So fucking perfect, my Katherine.” He placed a long kiss on her lips, and she leaned up for more as he drifted away.

Silence. No contact left her cold and squirming. Her heart raced, and her breath grew out of control as she moved her head side to side, though she couldn’t see.

Her legs jerked open, and his hands moved from her ankles, up her calves to her thighs. She stilled when he breathed against where she ached for attention.

A kiss landed high on her thigh, right below where she wanted it. She raised her hips toward him, but he held her down, teasing her, dragging his tongue along her skin but not where she needed it most.

“Nex.” Kat’s toes curled. “Please.”

“What’s that, kitten?” He ran a single finger up her moistened slit, making her hiss and clench.

“Please.”

“Please, what? Lick you, touch you, fuck you?”

Kat nodded fervently. “Yes. All of that.”

Nex chuckled and kissed her clit, eliciting a moan. “You’re on my time, kitten. I’ll do those things when I damn well please.” He thrust a finger into her, and her back arched. The sounds escaping her drove Nex forward. “I like making you ache for me.” He withdrew his fingers and smiled at her body rising to chase after them. “I’m going to make you come so hard, kitten.” He kissed her clit, then moved away and left her frowning and clamping her thighs together. “Don’t do that.” Nex growled, pulling her legs apart. “Unless you want me to tie your legs too.”

Kat swallowed, and her inner walls clenched.I don’t hate the sound of that.Her body grew cold at his absence, and she bit back the sob. She thought she wanted him before, but this state of waiting her body was in was much more intense. Waiting to be touched, held, kissed . . .

His tongue dragged over her clit, and she gasped. She tilted her hips to meet him, but he set his hands on her hipbones, holding her down as he flicked his tongue, enough to make her throb but not to send her over the edge. Kat threw her head back as he sucked on her clit, pleasure pulsating through her body. His tongue swirled around her most sensitive spots and stopped when she got close.

She felt him at her wrists and frowned. Her hands stayed bound, but he untied her from the headboard. “What are you doing?”