“Yes.”
“Good, I’m ready, too.”
With his free hand he takes mine, and my nerves scatter when he places my hand against his cock so I can feel how hard he is.
He’s rock hard, and the only thing I can think of is him inside me again.
“This is what you do to me, Lucia. I’ve been like this all fucking day.”
Before my next thought can take residence in my mind, Alejandro’s lips come down coaxingly on mine, and my God, do I drink in his sexiness.
I sink into the granite planes of his body
Shit, I’m a goner again. I can’t even lie to myself that this doesn’t feel good. The man knows how to kiss, and his lips are divine ecstasy.
As we kiss, I succumb to the forceful domination of his lips, and he closes my hand over his cock, guiding me to rub up and down his length. He barely has to do anything, however, because I’m already eager to touch him. Eager to please.
I’m not ready for him to leave my lips when he does. He leaves my mouth burning with fire and my body weak.
“Tonight, I want you to allow me control of your body,” he husks.
“Control?” My eyes narrow slightly in confusion, but I’m still mind boggled from that kiss.
And I just realized I’m still holding his dick. I let go quickly, and he smiles, clearly amused at me.
“Have you ever been restrained before?”
Restrained, like tied up?
My breath catches before it quickens and every muscle in my body goes rigid.
He’s talking about BDSM. He wants to tie me up and maybe whip me or spank me. I can’t say no because I agreed to do anything, anything at all, and BDSM was listed on the actual contract itself as a thing.
I don’t know how I’ll react if he does something to me I can’t get out of.
“I assume from that look on your face that you haven’t.” He gives me a predatory grin that doesn’t exactly do anything to calm me down.
“No. I haven’t.”
He returns his finger to my cheek and smiles wider. “I told you I wouldn’t hurt you. I’m promising now. Everything you do with me is going to be fun, so I just want to have fun with you. Say no if you don’t want to, Bonita.”
“But my contract—”
“Fuck the contract. This is about here and now. So, tell me, Lucia, do you want to have fun with me?”
When he puts it that way and sounds so enticing, it’s hard to turn down anything this man has to offer.
“Yes, I do.”
He leans close to my ear, and his breath whispers over my skin.
“Then let me chain you to my bed and fuck you.”
My mouth waters and my brain fizzles, while he looks at me like we could be talking about the weather.
“Give your body to me, and I will pleasure you,” he adds. “Can you do that, Lucia?”
“Yes.”