Page 43 of The Game

“Don’t worry, Gunner. I wear panties at work.”

“Good.” He grins and tosses his shirt over his head.

I pull mine over my head and unclasp my bra. For a second, I pause with my arm over my chest.

“You don’t have to hide from me.” His hand rests on the top button of his jeans. “You’re beautiful. I love every inch of your body and intend to worship it.”

My heart swells at his words. It’s the closest he’s come to saying he has deeper feelings than ‘like.’ “Okay.” I drop my arm and slide my bra down my arms. My nipples tighten at his perusal.

“Beautiful.” He licks his lips and unfastens his pants. “Touch them.”

My heart stops. “What?”

“Squeeze your nipples while you still can.”

Oh, fuck. My body convulses, and I follow his command. “Yes, sir.” I lightly run my fingertips over the hard pebbles of my breasts and wiggle against the mattress.

“That’s it. Imagine my mouth sucking your tits as I work in and out of your tight hole.” He rubs his erection through the denim of his jeans.

As I watch his movements, my mouth drops open, and I moan. He’s so fucking hot. I cup my breasts and pinch down hard on the tips. My pussy is slick, and every nerve in my body is buzzing for his touch.

He jerks the zipper of his jeans open, and his cock bounces out of its confines. He fists it and strokes up and down his flesh. “Do you like to watch?”

I jerk my head up and down.

“Say it,” he hisses as his movements become more erratic.

“Yes, I like to watch you jerk off.”

“Good.” He grins and drops his hand. “Something for another day. I would love to watch you masturbate, but now, I’m tying up my beautiful lady and pleasuring her.”

“Yes, please.” All reservations have disappeared. I’m beyond being able to think rationally. I want his hands on me.

He strolls over to the bag and unzips the fastening. The sound is loud, and I shudder in anticipation. When he pulls the first blue silk tie out, I groan.

“That’s it, baby. Be ready to enjoy yourself.”

“I am. I’m so fucking ready.” I spread my thighs wide, slide my hand over my belly, and flick my finger over my clit.

“Naughty girl.” He tsks and shakes his head. “That’s mine today.” He grabs my wrist. “I can’t let you take away my fun. If I do, I’ll have to paddle your behind.”

“Shit.” I moan and thrash against the pillows. Do it. Fucking, now. For God’s sake, all this anticipation is driving me insane. One touch, and I’ll explode off the bed.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Gunner

My balls ache by the time I secure her second wrist. My cock juts out as her tongue works over her lips.

I

’ve thought about kinky sex before but never trusted anyone enough to try it. I can’t afford to have my personal business blabbed all over town. However, I trust Dani. Completely.

“What’s your safe word?”

“What?” She blinks and moves her gaze from my erection to my eyes.

“A safe word. If I do something that scares you, hurts you, or you don’t like, I need you to tell me.” I place a hand on her cheek. “I want you to enjoy this.”

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