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incapable of thinking of him in any other terms right now, smiled, bent his head and taking one of her nipples between his teeth through the lace of her bra, sucked hard. Nicole jerked in her restraints and cried out, as every strong suck seemed wired to her clit. Darts of need shot down to that bundle of nerves, made ten times stronger when he alternated between nipples and tormented the one not currently in his mouth with his fingers.
    How long this sweet torture kept up, Nicole couldn’t say, too caught up in the new sensations bombarding her. Ever tighter circles of need pulled her under, until she was so close to coming, she panted her disappointment when he withdrew, taking the bra with him. The cool air across her moist and needy nipples almost hurt, as he blew across the tips repeatedly and then her vision turned black.
    “Good, because this silk will be crinkled beyond repair by the time I’m done with you, but like this.” He tucked it up over her head, giving her room to breathe, while tightening it around her eyes, making an impromptu blindfold out of her dress.
    “I should have taken this off before tying you to the bed, but this will serve beautifully to keep you in the dark. Color, my sweet girl?”
    Nicole almost didn’t hear him over the blood rushing in her ears. She’d put down her request to be blindfolded in the questionnaire, she knew that, but nothing could have prepared her for the heady reality of being robbed of her vision. Every sense seemed instantly heightened, as her body tried to adjust to the loss of her vision. With her hands tied, this further incapacitation made her feel vulnerable, exposed, helpless. On the heels of those feelings came an incredible sense of fevered anticipation. She only had the sound of Sir’s voice to guide her, the air displacements around her as he moved, and the way the bed dipped and swayed with his movements.
    “Nicoletta, give me a color, my sweet, or I’ll put an end to this right now.”
    Somehow that got through to her, his voice dripping into her consciousness like smooth silk, her anchor in this world of sensation she was caught up in.
    “Green, Sir.”
    “Good girl, how close are you to coming right now?”
    He twisted her nipples in his hands and delivered little bites along the quivering skin of her abdomen as he spoke. The slow moving progress he made down toward her pussy was sweet torture in itself, and when she felt his hot breath hover right above her pubic bone, she instinctively opened her thighs.
    “Good girl.” His murmured approval made her smile, before she reared her hips up in surprise, when he kissed her clit right through her thong.
    “Oh God.”
    His laughter skittered over the inside of her thigh, as he moved her legs up over his shoulder, and grasped her ass cheeks.
    “I asked you a question, bellissima. How close are you?”
    “Oh God, so close, please … oh…”
    The ability to speak left her, as he sucked her clit into his mouth and murmured his instruction.
    “Then come for me.”
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    Fuck, her instinctive responses blew him away. Jamie always enjoyed this process of getting to know what made a woman tick in bed, never more so than when that woman tapped into her submissive streak for the first time. Most needed far more encouragement than his girl had needed. Whether that was simply due to the unusual circumstances they found themselves in or whether she, too, felt the force of their connection, who could say.
    From the minute he’d seen her shred the paper napkins, her nervousness pouring off her in waves, she’d thrown his preconceived notions about her out of the window. It wasn’t just the fact that she was ten times more beautiful in person either. Jamie was used to beautiful women, appreciated women in all their forms and guises, but there was something about Nicoletta Cabrizi that had him utterly hooked. Now with her writhing underneath him, her sweet musk in his nostrils and coating his tongue as he