Page 73 of Cinnamon Strudel
He brushed a soft kiss across her lips, rewarding her for her kind words, then shifted to kneel between her legs. She was spread wide open for him, her body shivering in anticipation as he ran his fingers over her thighs and stomach. “How are you feeling about the shoot?”
“I’m glad we did it together.”
He softly chuckled and kissed his way over her stomach to her right tit, flicking his tongue across the nipple and cupping her left with his hand. “It was a wonderful surprise indeed.” He closed his lips around her nipple and softly sucked. Her body arching into his, rope creaking as she tugged against the restraints. “Never have I felt that good.”
“You looked very seductive,” she whispered.
His lips vibrated against her skin as they travelled to her other nipple before working their way south. The moment he licked over her clit, a beautiful moan slipped free. She deserved everything, so he took her with two fingers and sucked her clit harder. Her legs squeezed to either side of his head, trapping him in heaven. He sucked and licked, fingers curling to find her sweet spot.
Over time, it had become so easy to make her come. Not only had he learned what she enjoyed, but the moment he had her in restraints, her brain let go of all her worries, body given to him entirely. Her trust made it easy to let go of all other thoughts, easing into her orgasm with very little effort.
This time was no different as he feasted on her pussy, cock straining against his jeans. She crested over the edge, pussy quivering around his fingers, body wiggling trying to get away from him.
“Please,” she begged, panting for air. “Pause.”
“As you wish,” he hummed, kissing her inner thighs, though his fingers stayed where they were. “My cock is aching for your cunt.”
“I’m yours,” she whispered, full of that breathy moan that drove him wild.
Yes, she was and as soon as his jeans were tossed aside, he slammed his cock into her with one firm thrust, left handstroking her clit while his right cupped her breast in his hand. “All mine, to use as I please, and to please as I see fit.”
“Oh god…” Ruby moaned, her pelvis arching to meet his.
“Are you sure that’s the man you should be moaning for right now?”
“I’m s-s-sorry.”.
He groaned, elated that her words shook for him. “I expect better of you.”
“I’ll do b-better,” she quickly promised.
He flipped her to her stomach and pushed her body higher to give her leeway with the rope. With his body weighing down on her he nipped her earlobe. “You’re mine, Ruby.” He jammed his cock deep inside her. “And no god will make you feel as good as I do.”
“Yours,” she cried, head lifting to nuzzle closer to his. “Always.”
He sat up and took her hard, skin slapping and fingers curling into her love handles. The images from just a few hours ago flooded his mind as he let his lust take over, until he spilled his cum deep inside her. His orgasm washed over him, prickling his skin and fogging his mind. Hand braced beside her head, he leaned in and kissed her cheek, taking in her lashes tickling her cheekbones and the sweet smile on her lips.
“All mine,” he husked, out of breath.
“I wouldn’t want to be anyone else’s.”
Another kiss before he set her hands free, tenderly running his thumb over them as he inspected them. Then he carried her to the bathroom and offered her a hot bath. While she cleaned herself, he filled the tub and collected towels and a drink for her. With the hot water surrounding them, he held her tight and spoiled her with kisses.
“I also have something for you.”
“You do?” she asked and arched her neck to show him a cocked brow.
“Of course, it’s just a little untraditional. It technically counts as a birthday present too since it’s bigger and I assumed you wouldn’t allow me to gift it to you otherwise.”
“How big?”
“A trip to Germany big.”
Ruby stilled, the waves in the water lapping against the sides of the tub. “That is pretty big.”
“It is, but I’ve always wanted to travel internationally. What better time than now? With you.”
“I’m not sure how I feel about accepting it.”
