No use thinking about that now, though, because he had an incredibly sexy woman in front of him waiting to do some very naughty things.
He grabbed his tie from his pocket and wrapped it around her arms, marking her, decorating her, tying her arms together.
“Keep your arms where they are, Princess,” he commanded when he finally finished tying them together.
She simply nodded, keeping her mouth closed.
“Good girl.”
He ran his hands up and down her body. Her skin was so soft. He could touch her forever and not get enough. But the clock was ticking.
He wanted to make her suffer, touch every part of her, drive her crazy, not let her come. But they didn’t have time for that.
Moving on, he brushed his hand down her body one more time and then moved to her nipples. With her hands above her head, her breasts looked even more amazing than he’d thought. They were so perfect, round and taut. He tweaked her nipples, squeezing them a bit harder than necessary.
She hissed through her teeth but remained quiet, otherwise.
“Good girl.” He’d give anything to be able to train her further, desperate to see what her body could take, desperate to know how many ways he could please her.
“Jake,” she whimpered. “Please...”
Shit.
She was so delightful he’d not been paying attention to how hard he was squeezing her nipples. He immediately let go, watching the blood rush back to the distended peaks. He lowered his mouth to soothe the hurt skin, licking and kissing.
While his mouth moved back and forth between her breasts, he slid his hands over her stomach and between her legs, just resting them there. Then he walked them back two steps until she bumped up against the platform that held the necklace. As soon as her back touched the display, he thrust two fingers deep inside her.
Damn, he loved the way she squeezed him.
“Jake.”
His name was a plea on her lips.
He screwed his fingers in and out of her, her wetness coating his hand. When he could tell she was on the edge of that precipice, instead of making her come, he removed his fingers.
“What the hell?”
He chuckled at her disappointment. He desperately wished he could take her over his knee to punish her.
“Consider yourself lucky we’re on a timetable, Princess.”
He spun her around and pressed her forward again, though this time they were facing the other direction. He quickly removed his pants and kicked them aside. He thought for a moment about sheathing himself in a condom. Being inside of her bare had been the most amazing thing he’d ever felt in his life. He was desperate to feel it again, but at the same time, he knew he’d suffer for the rest of his life knowing that he’d never feel it again.
He was a bit of a masochist so skipped the condom and thrust inside her.
She was so damn wet, her body offered no resistance. He’d never been deeper in anyone before. She was made for his cock.
“Please, more. Please fuc
k me.”
Gladly.
He fucked her hard.
He leaned forward, covering her back with his body. Her arms were in an unnatural position, resting on the display, still tied up like they were, but she didn’t complain.
“So fucking tight, Princess. I’m not going to last.”