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All I knew was that I had a favor to return. She’d swallowed my cock just a couple hours ago, and now, it was my turn to finally get a taste of what I knew was going to be heaven.
Before I could restrain her to the bed posts, her fingers crept up to her tits, toying with those goddamn piercings that I’d been infatuated with since I remembered seeing them peek through her lingerie at the club for the first time.
Remembering our alone time together earlier, my fingers in her mouth, how she showed me she’d treat my cock, gave me a wild thought.
“You’re going to touch yourself for me, Andi. While I take off the rest of my clothes, I want to see you get yourself started,” I ordered.
Without even a beat of hesitation, her hand glided down her stomach, reaching for her clit. Before she could sneak under the thin string of her panties, I knelt down and took her two middle fingers into my mouth, coating them in my spit before she slid them against her pussy.
A slight gasp left her lips, and I stood there for a moment, admiring just how sexy this image of her was. I’d been so lost in her that I almost forgot I still had clothes of my own that needed to go.
The confidence Andi always possessed radiated off her as she continued to roll her fingers over her clit. The longer I watched, and the more sounds that escaped her mouth, I couldn’t hold back any longer. My pants, along with my briefs, came off in lightning speed.
Her eyes shot to my cock jutting out, greedy for her. With her gaze glued to my naked body, her fingers sped up.
It was time to restrain her from touching anything, even if it was the perfect memory to hold in my mind for a lonely day. I was going to be the one making her come. Not her fingers.
Stepping closer to the bed, I reached out for her hand and put her fingers back in my mouth, but this time, with the sweet taste of her lingering on my tongue. It was just enough to tease the hell out of me.
My mouth watered at the thought of having more of her.
Why have an appetizer when the full fucking course was laying right in front of me?
“Scoot back. Head on the pillow,” I ordered, and she was eager to obey.
Andi knew what came next even if she hadn’t done it before. When her head hit the pillow, she spread her arms out, so they reached toward the rings placed at each corner. Each ring had a cuff securely attached to it, waiting to be used.
Picking up the first cuff, Andi lifted her wrist, ready to be bound.
“Are you sure you’re up for this?” I searched her eyes to be certain.
“I wouldn’t be offering up my wrist to you if I wasn’t, Hotshot. Show me what you got.” She winked, and that little flirty gesture went straight into my blood stream, fueling my cock to only grow harder.
Fastening the first cuff, I took a few steps to where her leg was ready to be secured in place. “I’m just double-checking that you know what you’re getting into.”
She snuck a glance at her already bound wrist, giving it a tug.
“From my understanding, you’re tying me up so you can have your way with me. I don’t see any cause to be concerned since I’m the one who will be benefiting from your need to be in control.”
Little did she know, she wasn’t the only one benefiting here.
With that, I finished cuffing each limb so that Andi couldn’t go anywhere even if she tried.
“Look at you.” I stood at the foot of the bed, stroking my cock. “I’m going to have so much fun playing with you.”
“What are you waiting for?” Lust dripped in her voice.
“Forgive me. I’m admiring the view first.” Andi laid in the perfect X position. Her smooth legs spread, cunt already soaking through the tiny black fabric, and her eyes begging me to touch her.
Next to the bed were various hooks with different toys, ones I couldn’t wait to use on her.
Selecting the whip with frayed leather on the end, I skimmed the fabric against her leg, guiding it all the way up to her chest.
“Do I have permission to use this on you?”
“You have permission to do whatever you desire, Hunter.”
She had no idea how much her willingness to agree turned me on.
