“You’re trembling, Anna.”
“I want…I want…”
My voice trailed off as he blew hot air between my legs. A low moan escaped my lips, and I could not believe how much I needed to feel his mouth on me.
“What do you want?” he asked in a raspy voice.
“You…or, um…I want…oh, Roger, please. Please.”
“Do you want my mouth on your pussy?”
I sucked in a breath. “Yes,” I hissed.
And then he was there, sucking, licking. His hands cupped my ass, lifting so he could taste me better. It. Was. Heaven.
“Roger!” I cried out, tugging on the restraints. “I…I want to…”
He teased my clit with the tip of his tongue while he slipped his fingers inside of me.
What did I want? Him. My hands in his hair. Touching him.
Fuck, I wanted to touch him so badly, it was driving me insane.
“Un…tie me…please!” I gasped.
“Are you sure?” he asked. Then he put his mouth back over me, and I fell hard.
His name felt as if it was ripped from my very chest. My body trembled, the orgasm starting from the tips of my toes and rushing up my body. Stars exploded behind my eyes, and even with the blindfold on, it felt like the room lit up.
Ripple after ripple of pleasure rolled through my body as Roger kept up his endless teasing with both his mouth and fingers.
“Stop. Can’t. Breathe. Stop!”
He pulled away, and I was suddenly left with nothing but cold air swirling around me. The heat of his mouth, his body, was instantly gone.
Suddenly, the blindfold was gone as well. I blinked my eyes open, and before I could adjust to the light, his mouth was on mine.
God, the way this man kissed.
I would forever be ruined because if I was sure of anything, it was that no man would ever be able to make me feel the way Roger did. Not with their kisses, their touch, or their lovemaking.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he rasped against my mouth.
The only thing I could do was nod and whisper, “Yes.”
Roger
MY ENTIRE BODY shook as I stared down at the goddess tied up on the bed.
When I removed the blindfold and those blue eyes blinked open, a pain so beautiful—yet so fucking frightening—hit me in the chest and left me nearly unable to breathe. The way Anna looked up at me made me feel something I hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Truth be told, I wasn’t sure I had ever felt this way before.
The love in her eyes screamed out her feelings for me. They begged for me to make love to her, and as much as I wanted to, I couldn’t. Not now. The moment those eyes met mine, I knew…I was falling in love with her. Emotion pounded in my chest. I couldn’t make love to her, not with my heart feeling this way. I would not let myself get hurt again. I couldn’t. No, there was absolutely no way I could make love to her right now, no matter how much I wanted to. So, I did what I did best.
Leaning down, I took her mouth with mine and kissed her until we both needed air. Those eyes still pierced through me as if she was looking right into my goddamn soul. She didn’t need to utter a word; it was clear to me.
She had fallen in love with me.
With my mouth inches from hers, I softly said, “I’m going to fuck you now.”
Her head barely moved as she whispered a response to my crude words. “Yes.”
I’d never moved so fast in my life. I quickly untied one of her hands, turned her over, grabbed her free hand, and pushed it back over her head as I slammed into her hard and fast.
“Roger!” Annalise cried out.
“Did I hurt you?” I asked, my stomach dropping. I was losing control. Fucking asshole.
“No. No, I just…you’re so deep like this, and I wasn’t…expecting that.”
I closed my eyes and tried to gain my composure. I was such an asshole for entering her that way. I slowly pulled out before pushing back in hard. We both moaned as I went in as deep as I could.
“Roger…I need…”
I pushed back in again. Harder.
“God, please,” she whispered. “I need my other hand free.”
Without even thinking, I reached over and pulled the tie loose. “Grab the bed and don’t look at me.”
She glanced over her shoulder with a confused look on her face. “What?”
My cock twitched inside of her as I closed my eyes and tried not to lose myself anymore. I looked at her and said, “I need you to not look at me, Annalise. I can’t go slow right now. I can’t.”
Her eyes softened—and there it was again. That look of love. I squeezed my eyes shut. What she said next nearly broke me.
“Don’t. Don’t hold back. I want you, Roger.”