herself. Hunger raced through her, and need and desire, a triple threat reaching into every corner of her body. They didn’t even break the kiss when he reached behind her to unfasten the bra, slide the straps down her arms, and let the little garment fall to the floor. Consumed with hunger for him, she dropped to her knees, clasping her hands behind her in a position that had now become familiar.
Killian had explained to her, right in the beginning, he wasn’t really into the whole bondage and discipline thing but it turned him on to have her appear helpless to do his bidding. To tie her up and ravish her body at his leisure. It astonished her how erotic it was to her and how much it turned her on. Their own special little game.
Now, she waited as he wound the length of braided silk around her wrists and tied the end off in a knot. Finished, he walked around to stand in front of her, close enough that her mouth touched his shaft. She could see the blood pulsing through the thick vein wrapped around it. Bending slightly, she traced the length of that vein with her tongue, reveling in the shudder that ran through his big body. She did it again and again, until he drove his fingers in the fall of her hair, twisting the strands around them, and shifted her so the head of his dick rested right on her bottom lip.
“You know what I want.” The sound of his voice was guttural, its harshness arousing because it indicated the degree of his need.
“Mmhmm,” was all she could say as she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thickness.
Killian tugged on her hair to tilt her head back a little more, allowing him to slide his engorged shaft along her tongue, deeper into her mouth. He moved his hips in the rhythm he’d found worked best for them, the head of his cock sliding deep and bumping at the back of her throat then slipping out again. Lexie kept her lips closed around him, scoring the silky soft skin lightly with her teeth. Sometimes she bit down just a little, eliciting a harsh groan from him and causing him to up the speed of his movement.
She’d learned how to use her tongue the way he’d taught her, teasing the head with it every time he drew back. It didn’t take long, as aroused as he was. In fact, to Lexie it seemed like only seconds before his entire body tensed. He drove into her mouth three times, hard and fast, and exploded. She swallowed convulsively as his thick semen filled her mouth and slid down her throat. With each spasm of his shaft, she sucked and pulled, draining him of every last drop.
At last, his fingers eased their grip on her hair, and he slid his hands down to cradle her head in his palms. When she raised her eyes to his, her breath caught at the intensity of the emotion there.
“Always, always, always remember how special you are to me.” His voice was low, soft, gentle. Then he grinned. “And not just because you have a mouth I would kill for.”
She grinned at him. “But it helps, right?”
“It’s part of the package.” He reached down and helped her to her feet. “And I want the entire package. Every bit of it.” He slipped his tongue into her mouth, swirling it around once. “Tasting myself on you is so damn sexy. But I think it needs a little spice.”
Reaching around behind her, he loosened the rope then lifted her to the bed. She knew exactly the position he liked for her, on her back with arms spread wide so he could bind her wrists to the headboard. He watched her the entire time he looped and knotted the rope, just as he always did. Checking for her discomfort. Checking for any sign of reservation. It was such a big part of what and who he was, a man whose love for her came before anything. She figured that was part of the reason she could be so uninhibited with him. She trusted him completely.
She kept her eyes on him as he slid back onto his knees, pausing to place strings of kisses over the upper swell of her breasts. She arched her upper body to him,