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“Here, drink up.” He uncapped the chilled bottle of water.

Accepting it, I took a sip, but couldn’t help myself from blurting out, “Why does it feel like we are about to put on a movie and cuddle the rest of the night?”

Hunter chuckled, the serious and stoic man from just moments ago, completely gone and replaced with the sweet man I’d always known.

“I mean, if that’s what you want, I can make that happen.”

Throwing the bottle to the side, I straddled his lap. “Do I look like I want to fucking Netflix and chill?”

“No. You look like you want to be thrown around a little and fucked the way you deserve.” Hunter’s large hands wrapped around my lower back, sinking down toward my ass.

“So, mind explaining why you got up and broke the moment between us?”

“Aftercare, baby.” Hunter ran his hands over my spine, up my arms, and found my wrists where they were dangling over his shoulders.

Bringing them to his mouth, he kissed each one where the cuffs had rubbed against them.

“I have every intention to fuck you tonight. But you were just tied up for the very first time, and I wanted to make sure you were feeling okay.”

“Feeling okay?”

Was this man crazy? I felt like I was floating on cloud fucking nine after the way he just man handled my pussy with his mouth.

I wanted more from him.

Needed more.

“Yes. Was I too rough? Is that something you want to do again? Were there any moments where you felt uncomfortable?” His eyes bored into mine, searching for answers.

Oh.

And that’s when it dawned on me. I worked at a sex club, for fuck’s sake. Maybe I didn’t entertain clients in all of the ways that my co-workers did, but I was clearly too dazed by what I’d just experienced, too excited for what would come next, that I’d completely spaced on the fact that aftercare was huge when it came to any level of BDSM in the bedroom.

Hoping it was dim enough in this room to hide my blush, I answered, “You definitely weren’t too rough, I’m capable of a lot more, and would love to push the limits next time. I wasn’t uncomfortable in the slightest, and Hunter?” His name lingered in the air.

“Hm?” He looked at me with curiosity.

Leaning in toward his ear, I whispered, “I feel rested, hydrated, and more than ready for you to fuck me now.” I kissed along his jaw, inching each one closer to his mouth.

Crashing my lips to his, the proof of my orgasm was still evident on his tongue. It was freeing to finally be able to use my hands again. Although being tied up was different from my norm, it was something I enjoyed and would hands down do again. But I’d never take what it felt like to roam my hands all over his body for granted.

His hair filled the space between my fingers, and his cock easily came back to life beneath me. A current of electricity ran through me as we battled for control. He’d just dominated my body with his mouth and his mouth alone. But the longer I went without being able to feel each muscle beneath my touch, I craved it that much more.

Driving my hips over his cock, my pussy was so wet that if it weren’t for my panties still being on, I’d have to imagine it wouldn’t be hard for him to slip right in.

The thought only struck me with more excitement. But before I could make my next move, Hunter had me laid flat on my back.

Lifting my legs straight in the air, he whispered a gruff, “Up,” motioning for me to bring my ass slightly off the bed so he could rip my underwear down my legs.

For the first time tonight, when I spread my legs, Hunter had nothing obstructing his view of me.

“I’m never going to get over how goddamn good you look on your back waiting for me to please you.”

And I’d be the one never getting over how he looked at me like he wanted to do unthinkable things to me. When his gaze attached to mine, it was as if the world around us didn’t exist, and I was his sole priority.

“How is it that you’re going to please me, Hotshot?” I reached out for his cock even with him being a bit too far away.

In a low grumble, he said, “I’m going to fuck you in all the ways I didn’t get to do the first time. Bare.”