Wicked Valentine (Sizzling Encounters)

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Authors: April Angel
Tags: Erotic Romance
So far, though, everything was working better than he’d anticipated. He watched Nina pant while he put away the torn thong, blindfold, toy, and nipple clamps he’d used. A grin split his lips when he saw her legs shake every few seconds.
    “What else do you have over there?” she asked, staring at him.
    He glanced down at his bag filled with brand new toys he’d bought to try on her. “Just a few things to make the evening more interesting.”
    Still bound to the chair, she raised her brows and licked her lips. “Yeah? Because if we’re going by what you already used, I’m guessing we’re going to be having a lot more fun next.” She glanced down at the erection visible through his pants. When she nibbled on her bottom lip, her gaze still glued to his crotch, he had to tamp down the surge of lust that rushed him.
    He went back to locking up the bag in a cabinet. There was a second bag in the next room. It had been his hope she’d allow him to use them, but he hadn’t expected her response to be so uninhibited. He should’ve known better. Nina was a sensual woman who didn’t hold back, a woman who clearly didn’t mind trying new things.
    He strode back to the chair and unbound her hands. As soon as her limbs were freed, she stood and pulled his head down for a kiss. His cock jerked in his pants. He couldn’t wait to fuck her already and put the aching length out of its aroused state. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and moaned. Her nails raked the back of his neck, scoring his flesh, pushing him to lose his tenuous control. He hauled her closer. Their bodies rubbed. He groaned into the kiss when she moved her hips sensually over his hard length.
    It took him a moment to realize she was tugging at his pants, getting ready to free his dick. He curled a hand around her wrist and pulled it up to his chest. When he stepped back from her, her eyes had turned so dark he could hardly see the brown in them. Arousal had dilated her pupils into large pools of black. Only a thin band of gold rimmed the black circles.
    “Max…” Her husky voice caressed his body like a soft blanket and settled into his gut.
    “Soon, baby.”
    She gaped at him, confused. “I want you, Max.”
    He grinned. “I know, but we’re not done yet.” He dipped his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, heard her soft moan, and continued fluttering kisses up to her ear. “Don’t you want to know what comes next?”
    Interest sparked in her eyes when she stepped back. “Yes.”
    “Let’s go then. I promise it only gets better.”
    Her eyes widened; she glanced down at his mouth and licked her lips. “But we will…”
    “Yes…eventually.” Or he might die from pent-up arousal.
    She held on to his hand when they left the room. A woman in a black uniform waited outside with cleaning supplies to sanitize the chair for whoever decided to use it next. He thought about the fact there was only one room left, but he wasn’t going to go there. For Nina, the third and final room wouldn’t be inside the main house. It was somewhere much more intimate. With steady strides, he guided her past what was the usual, designated third room, through a doorway that led to an outdoor garden. Couples strolled past them, some in twos and others in threes.
    “I hope you don’t have any threesomes planned for me.” She peered behind them to the group that they’d passed.
    He chuckled at the anxiety he heard in her voice. “No. That’s not the kind of stuff I had in mind. Why, did you want to try?”
    She tapped him lightly on his abs. “Not really. I don’t mind trying kinky things, but sharing isn’t for me. I like my sole focus on one man, and I want to be his sole focus.”
    He led her down a dimly lit walkway. Her heels clacked on the stone, reminding him with each tap that he needed to find out why she kept pushing him away. Kelly’s guesthouse loomed ahead of them.
    Nina glanced up at him, questioningly. “Are people allowed in

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