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I hooked an arm around one thigh to hold her open and dragged my tongue slowly through her, tasting how wet she already was before circling her clit. A soft moan escaped her, then another when I pushed two fingers inside and curled them while my tongue kept working.
The tie pulled taut above her head as she gripped against it.
I took my time, licking, sucking, and nibbling her until her breathing went ragged, and worked my fingers faster until her hips began meeting every stroke.
“Lachlan.”
I knew the way she said my name.
Her thighs tightened around my shoulders, her pussy clenching hard around my fingers as she rushed toward the edge.
Then I stopped.
Her hips sought my hand as I withdrew my fingers.
“No!”
I lifted my head.
She stared down at me, flushed and furious, her wrists straining against the tie.
“That’s mean.”
I smiled. “You called me a bad boy, Mouse.”
“You are.”
“Then stop complaining when I behave like one.”
“I’m absolutely going to complain.”
“Complain all you like.”
I gave her long enough for the worst of the frustration to ease before lowering my mouth to her again.
This time I didn’t rush her. I licked slowly, letting her think I might have decided to be merciful, until the tension gradually returned to her thighs.
Then I reached for the little bullet.
Her eyes opened.
“What are you doing with that?”
“Showing you how much more trouble you bought yourself.”
I switched it on and pressed the vibration directly against her clit while sliding two fingers back inside her.
Her whole body jolted.
“Oh, fuck.”
I worked my fingers in a steady rhythm, curling them into the spot that made her hips rise while I kept the vibrator exactly where she needed it. When she started climbing faster, I bent and used my mouth on her again, alternating between my tongue and the bullet until she was pulling hard enough against the tie to shake the headboard.
“Please.”
That needy little word nearly made me reconsider.
Her pussy tightened around my fingers, her breath breaking as she got even closer than before.
