Page 87 of Force Play
The same one I made him replace after he defiled the first pair.
“Fuck, you’re hot, Luc.”
I move closer to him now, coming to a stop right in front of him. “Still no touching, baby,” I tease as I reach around and unhook my bra, letting it fall down my arms.
Ari’s expression seems pained. “I fucking love your tits.”
“What about my cunt? Youaremy little cuntslut after all.” I say, slipping my thumbs under the waistband of my thong.
His smirk is devilish, and I think I might needanotherone of these thongs. “Your cunt is my favorite thing about you. I love seeing how wet I make you.”
I slide my thong down my legs, leaving myself bare in front of him. To torture him further, I climb on top of him, straddling myself over his waist. “What makes you think it’s you that makes me wet?”
“Because you want me for a reason,” he breathes, trying hard to resist touching me. “If it wasn’t me turning you on like this, it wouldn’t be me you’re on top of completely naked, would it?”
“You’re annoying.”
Ari barks out a laugh. “And I’m right, aren’t I?”
I sigh. “Yes, Ari. You’re right. It’syouwho makes me this wet. I’m dripping right now, baby.”
“How wet?” His voice is so deep and husky, and the timbre sears right through me.
I press my lips against his. “You’ve been a good boy. Why don’t you find out for yourself?”
He immediately pushes his hand between us, snaking it between my legs and rubbing his fingers down my slit. “Fucking drenched for me, Spitfire. You want me to cuff you that badly?”
“Yes. Cuff me, Casanova. Lock me to the bedpost. Leave me at your mercy.”
Ari flips me off of him and onto my back, and I’m laughing as my head hits the pillow. He grabs what he wants from the bag and meets me back on the bed, prowling up my body with a set of fuzzy handcuffs and a silk blindfold in hand.
“You ready for this, sweetheart?”
“So ready,” I breathe.
He takes my wrist, snaps one of the cuffs over it, and then moves my hand back against the headboard before looping the free cuff behind one of the wooden slats. He grabs my other hand now, locking it inside the open end and leaving my arms virtually immobile.
“Can you move your hands?” he asks.
I try to break free of the restraints, but I can’t. “No.”
Ari smirks. “Good.” He reaches for the silk blindfold and brings it up toward my head.
“I don’t remember putting a blindfold on my list, Morgan,” I tease.
He eyes me. “Are you opposed?”
I shake my head quickly. “No.”
If anything, I kinda wish Ihadwritten it down.
“Didn’t think so.” He drapes the silk over my eyes before tying it behind my head. “Can you see?”
“No.”
“Perfect,” Ari whispers against my ear, and a shiver travels down my body in reaction to his breath. “I’m ready to play with you, sweetheart.”
He starts by peppering kisses down my neck and across my collarbone before moving down and teasing his tongue over my nipple. He repeats the action on the other side before licking his way down my stomach, getting closer to where I want his mouth.
