“Henry,I—fuck.”
Whatever she was thinking was cut off as my teeth lightly grazed her nipple. Her body tensed and her mouth fell open in pleasure.
She was quiet as I moved downward. I nipped at different parts of her on the way, stopping at her hips.
Wren had only come to bed in a T-shirt and her underwear after her shower. At the time, I didn’t dream of suggesting this after the day she’d had. Now I was glad for one less layer to remove. With both of her feet bound, there was only one way to remove the last barrier between me and what I wanted so badly. I gripped the side of her panties and ripped the seam apart in one smooth motion.
She gasped. “Henry!” Her entire body flushed despite the sharp edge to her voice. “I liked that pair.”
“I’ll buy you more.” My finger teased her pussy everywhere except where I knew she wanted me. “You’re soaked for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I need you.Please.”
My mouth watered at the thought of tasting her. I had great self-control, but I couldn’t wait forever. I brought my mouth down onto her wet pussy, fucking her with my tongue.
“Yes,” she said, bucking her hips against my mouth. “Just like that.”
I spent time on her core and then moved up to her clit. After I circled it with my tongue, I went back down to her opening, making sure to give them both attention. She was whining on the bed, hands still bound by my tie. I kept her on the verge of coming by moving back and forth, and I could tell she was growing desperate.
“Please,” she said. “I need to?—”
“You can handle a little more.”
“Ican’t.”
“Let me decide that.”
She gasped as I took a break to admire the way she was laid out for me. Her body was tinted pink, highlighting every single one of her freckles.
Fuck it. I needed her to come.
I renewed my movements, focusing my mouth on her clit and pressing one finger inside of her. She jerked her hips as she muttered my name.
I felt it all when she came. The way she shuddered. The way she tightened on my fingers.
And I knew I couldn’t wait any longer.
Taking off my shirt, I reached for a condom.
“Finally,” she said.
I knelt between her legs once more as I slowly worked my way in. It had only been a few days since I’d fucked her, but every time felt like the first. Otherworldly and perfect.
Wren gasped for breath when I was fully seated inside of her. The heat of her pussy alone was almost too much, but I also had to contend with the fact that she was completely under my control.
She was always gorgeous, but the sight of her tied up for me, tugging at her restraints while I made my way inside of her, was too much. I bit the side of my cheek to keep from coming.
For a moment, I stayed still, reveling in the way we were joined. All I could feel was her, both underneath me and wrapped around my cock.
Then I felt her tighten around me.
“H-Henry,” she begged. “Please. I’m begging you to move.”
My mouth covered hers before I pushed deeper into her. I felt her sharp intake of air as I pulled all the way out and plunged inside again.
Normally, she would wrap her perfect legs around me and make me stay close to her, but this time, she couldn’t. She was completely at my mercy.
I wanted this to last forever, but this was too good. Watching her continue to tug at her restraints, and the way she moaned my name as I fucked her, pushed me to the edge. I wanted to hold out and make this go on for longer. But I also wanted to come, and the very next night, I’d tie her up and make her do it all again.