I shudder as I cum, and that sets him off. His whole body jerks as he cums too, hot spurting jets shooting down my throat. I moan and swallow it all down, licking him clean when he finally pulls back, my mouth making a little pop as the head of his dick bounces free.
Then he hauls me up, his fingers digging into my hips, my sides, my tits as if he can’t get enough of me. “Let’s go. Now.”
Next thing I know, we’re headed down the street. My heart pounds in my chest, anticipation making me aware only of the man next to me. The man who has my body feeling out of control.
We make it onto the 6 Train, and he pulls me all the way to the end of the car and onto his lap. I squirm against his hard cock digging into me, my breath coming quicker. I need him closer. Touching me.
Colt pushes my hair to the side and sucks on my neck, his tongue sparking my body into a frenzy all over again. “Can’t wait to get you in my room. Show you just what I can do with a rope.”
My eyes widen, and I turn to face him. He was serious about that?
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? The way you rode that bull? I know you’re up for it.”
I swallow hard. I really think I would.
My entire body shivers as I imagine what he could do to me while I’m bound, splayed before him, powerless to anything but pleasure.
I nod, and one word is all he needs to hear. “Yes.”
Colt
I can’t get her into my hotel suite fast enough. This firecracker is making me crazy. I already came down her throat once tonight. It wasn’t enough.
I need to be inside her. I need her spread before me. Bound. Submitting to me. Offering it all up for me to devour and ravage and take.
Cydney turns to me when we enter my room, her eyes curious. Wondering what I’m going to do. I hinted at it earlier.
“Lasso?” she says, a tease in her voice.
I shake my head and chuckle. She’s a wild one. No inhibitions at all.
I stalk slowly toward her as if she’s my prey, my eyes narrowing on her as I circle behind her, running my hand down her shoulder to her chest, lightly running over her tits and coming to rest with fingers splayed on her stomach.
Yanking her back against me, pushing her into my hard cock, I whisper against the skin of her neck while I hold her close. “Have you ever been tied up before? Helpless? On display for a man to look and tease and touch and fuck?”
I feel the shudder race through her. Hear the pace of her breathing pick up. Sense the desire curling around us.
“No,” she breathes.
“Is that what you want, Cydney? What you really want?”
She tilts her head back to look at me, no hesitation in her eyes. “Yes.”
“Good girl.” I smile.
Without warning, I spin her around, trapping her hands behind her, holding her tight. I lower my mouth to hers, kissing her deep and hard and greedy.
She kisses me right back, just as much want and need radiating from her body.
“Get on the bed.” It’s a command, and she does as I say despite her fiery little personality.
Going to the closet, I find the silky scarves I keep. Walking slowly back toward her, I trail the gauzy fabric over her exposed neck, teasing.
She sighs. “No ropes?”
I smile. “Doesn’t look like you’re complaining.” Not at all. She looks like she is very much enjoying the feel of the silk on her skin.
Her eyes lock with mine. “I don’t know what to expect.”