my index finger to fall between my legs.
“You’d better hope I don’t get out of these, young lady.”
I batted my eyelashes, showing him my best innocent look. “Why’s that?”
He grinned. “You’ll see.”
I gave him a cheeky wink and kneeled over his face, giving him the perfect view of what my finger was currently doing.
“Kyra, I swear to God, if I get out of these, you’re not going to walk for a week.”
I gifted him a winning smile. “I think you’re a bit tied up, baby.”
His jaw clenched and his eyes moved back between my legs, entranced by what I was doing to myself. His breaths came in short, shallow rasps. He glanced back up at me, his entire demeanour a dangerous mix of lust and frustration.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” he said.
I looked down in horror to see him pulling against the restraints with all his might. His muscles flexed under the strain, his face turning red from the force he was exerting on them. After a few seconds, the thin D rings that held the rope to the cuffs pinged with a heart-stopping jingle.
A surge of adrenaline shot through me as he sat up, grinning like he’d just won the lottery.
“Hello.”
I whimpered. “Hi.”
He flashed me a wicked smile. His hands crawled round my back, drawing me closer to him. He kissed me, slipping his tongue inside my mouth as he rolled on top of me. Once he broke our kiss, he flipped me on my front, chuckling at my shriek of surprise.
He dragged my backside upwards towards him and wrapped my long hair around his wrist. His free hand gripped my shoulder as he circled his hips around me before pushing himself inside. I choked on my sharp inhale of breath as he reached my inner depths, tiny explosions already beginning to spark.
He pulled back on my hair as he started moving in and out of me at an ever increasing pace. My entire body screamed with pleasure as he hit all the right spots. I grabbed at the duvet, needing something to hold onto as my core began to build that familiar wave, ready to drown me once again.
His ragged breathing combined with the sound of our bodies hitting each other over and over again pushed me closer and closer to my edge. The sheer carnal nature of the raw, hungry lust between us set me on a heavenly spiral.
He released my hair, holding onto my shoulder as he drove himself deeper and faster inside me. My core tightened around him as my blissful release came ever closer with each stroke of heaven he delivered.
He moved a hand down to my chest, caressing me to further heights of heaven. A throbbing tingle exploded between my legs and I finally let go, my head whirling in serene pleasures. He thrust inside me a handful more times before he stilled, exhaling as he collapsed onto my back, panting for breath.
After a minute or so, he moved away from me, flopping onto the bed with a big grin. His twinkling eyes locked onto mine as he laughed. “I did warn you.”
I grinned. “I’m not complaining.”
He raised his arms in the air, shaking his wrists with the cuffs still attached. “Think you need some new ones. Extra strong perhaps.”
I laughed and shook my head, rolling underneath the duvet.
He joined me, curling his arms around me. “I wasn’t too rough, was I?”
I frowned. “No. I can take a bit of rough.”
He chuckled. “I’m not even going to respond to that.” He squeezed me tighter as he kissed my head. “You mind if I join you for a good night’s sleep?”
I smiled and gladly shook my head. I tried my hardest not to dissect this too much as I fell asleep in the most perfect pair of arms I could ever wish for.
Chapter Seven
A smooth voice woke me from my peaceful slumber. “Good morning, gorgeous.”
I rolled over, smiling. “Morning yourself.”
“You feeling okay?”
I nodded, shivering as he trailed his fingers down my stomach. “You?”
He leaned over and kissed me. “Better than ever.”
I rolled back over in an