She ran a hand over his chest, cooing gently. Oddly, it soothed his soul. She seemed able to second-guess him and recognize his needs now. How had he not noticed that happening?
"Hush now...and tell me what you want. Tell me, Shaun."
Relief washed over him. "You...I want you, please."
He just about managed to keep his tone controlled, but his emotions were hardly in check. She'd unlatched him from his anchors, set him adrift. He was entirely at the mercy of her wants and her will, and that didn't lay easy with the fact he was totally wired with the kind of sexual tension that demanded action.
"Well, let's see now." She shifted back and grasped his cock firmly, stunning him and knocking the breath from his lungs. "Like this?"
"Inside you." He breathed the words through gritted teeth. His cock was rigid, pounding. A burning sensation had set in at the base of his spine. His balls were riding high, primed for release.
She tore open the condom packet, but the touch of her fingers rolling the rubber onto his cock made his frustration worse. His vision blurred.
She watched him closely, as if gauging his distress, waited another few moments and then laughed softly b
efore she climbed over him. When she finally plunged down on his length, taking him to the hilt, Shaun cursed with relief. The slick grip of her cunt on his distended cock made him pull hard against the cuffs that held his wrists.
At last. And she looked like a goddess. The boots were just as outrageously sexy as he thought they might be, pressing against his body, trapping his thighs, taunting his need to dominate her. He waited for her to rise and sink on his erection, to ride him and use him, but when she had him lodged deep and hard inside she settled and paused. Turning her attention to her breasts, her fingers kneaded and stroked her hard nipples, her legs locking in against him as she moaned with pleasure.
His cock throbbed and jerked inside her hot cunt—longing for action—but she stayed still from the waist down, not moving her hips. This would drive him insane, it was sheer torture. "Tina?"
"What is it that you want from me, hmm?" The dreamy expression on her face informed him that she was enjoying his cock as it was.
She clamped harder still on his length, and moaned loudly. She had him right where she wanted him that much was obvious. It felt damned good, but it wasn't enough. His cock was throbbing. Surely she intended to move?
He swore under his breath, shaking his head. "Insanity is fast becoming a possibility here."
"Then get on with it, tell me what you want," she encouraged, smiling decadently.
"You're such a tease." He looked up at her through narrowed eyes. "Please, Tina."
"Please what?"
"Please...move," he demanded, and reacted physically. His hips shunted up from the bed, lifting them both as he pushed at her urgently.
She parried his thrusts, watching his desperation with obvious pleasure.
"Please...God damn it, Tina, I want you so badly." His request came out through gritted teeth. He was so desperate he could feel sweat on his forehead.
She blinked languorously. "Was that so hard to say?"
Bloody hell. What was she doing to him? "Yes, it was hard."
He wanted her so much that he was saying things he normally wouldn't. He was about ready to beg her to make him come.
"Poor Shaun. I'm sorry, lover." She stroked his face. "I wanted to see how much you need me."
When he met her gaze, her eyes glowed with female power, with certainty.
Something inside him broke apart. He turned his face into the palm of her hand and kissed it. "I need you, okay. I need you so much..."
"Good," she whispered. With a sexy laugh she shifted her weight and finally began to ride him with abandon, her nails raking over his chest as she clutched at his cock, milking him eagerly.
"Yes, yes, yes," he bellowed and he didn't care who heard. His neck arched, his head burrowing back into the pillows as he abandoned himself to her.
The look of her as she crushed down on him over and again, her hot cunt eating him up with every stride, fast sent him hurtling towards the brink of climax. She bucked and arched, her cunt tight and deliciously slippery. He felt her heat intensify and then she melted on him. When her mouth opened and her hips ground down, hard, his release roared through him, every ounce of him rigid when his climax hit.
Her boots were pressed hard into his flanks, gripping him tightly, and her delicious cunt spasmed in response, a cry of abandonment on her lips as the last tight spasm came undone and he felt her juices running.