Three Sweet Nothings (Blindfold Club 5)

The bed rocked gently as I backed off and put my hands on my belt.

Ruby’s anger shifted to delight as I unlatched the buckle, and her delight froze as I pulled the belt free from the loops with a sliding noise. In a heartbeat, she had her knees closed and was propped up on her elbows, anxiety painting her face.

I raised an eyebrow. “You marked this on your list.”

She swallowed a breath and seemed to falter. “I did.”

Her apprehension was obvious as I folded the belt in half, but I steeled my voice. “On your stomach.”

Could she see in my eyes what I was trying to communicate? Trust me, Ruby. I’m not going to hurt you. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly rolled over. Her arms stretched out before her as she pressed her face against the comforter, bracing for a lashing.

I undid the button of my jeans, unzipped, and tugged everything down, stepping out of my pants while holding the belt. My dick bounced painfully free, so hard I didn’t even want to stroke it. I stared at her lying across my bed, her body parallel to my headboard, and I let the end of the belt drop free from my grip.

My goal tonight wasn’t to check this box off her list, but to keep her guessing. “Your ass is starting to lose the color I put on it. Can’t have that.”

She took in a shuddering breath, but didn’t protest. Her willingness was crazy, and I was dizzy from the level of

trust and power she handed to me. It almost made me break.

For the second time, I ordered myself to focus.

I slapped my hand on her ass, and even though this one was less intense than any of the others I’d given her, she jolted more than ever, expecting the bite of leather. She pulled her elbows toward her shoulders and pushed up on her bent arms, turning over her shoulder to look at me with surprise.

I glided my palm down from where I’d spanked her, over her thigh, and cupped the back of her knee. Then I pushed up. She misunderstood, and tried to get up on all fours, but I spanked her again. She fell back down on her stomach as I forced her to bend her knee and separate her legs, all the way until her knee was by her elbow.

Now it was time for the belt.

I pushed the end under her bent knee and elbow, threaded it through the buckle, and pulled the loop closed, binding her leg to her arm with a jerk.

“Oh my God.” She seemed to approve.

I rolled my fist on the belt, keeping it tight, and climbed onto the bed. As I straddled her straight leg, she excitedly gulped for air, and gazed at me with big eyes. I shifted on my knees, bringing the tip of my cock right against her slit, and I teased both of us with two long passes between her folds.

Jesus. Her soft skin on mine was heaven.

“Do you feel how wet I am?” she said. “Shit, Kyle. You turn me on so, fucking, much.”

And I was done for.

I thrust my hips forward, sliding straight and true until I was all the way inside her.

Chapter

TWENTY-TWO

RUBY

Sweet relief took over as Kyle filled me. There was no way it had been just this afternoon when he’d had me coming all over his desk. It felt like I’d been waiting a lifetime for this moment.

Fuuuuuck.

His thick cock pressed in, and it pushed away my ability to think. I couldn’t do anything but lie there, take it, and love every second. The skin on my ass seared like a hundred sunburns when his warm hips flattened against it, but I groaned in enjoyment.

His expression was raw, but his movements were deliberate. His pace crawled as he watched his dick’s slippery slide in and out of me.

“Mmmm,” I moaned. I had to breathe in and out through my clenched teeth. It felt so good—

No, don’t come yet! It was way too soon.