Bind Me [Pact of Seduction 1] (8 page)

He strode back to her and stopped when his feet touched her knees. “Look at me.” She glanced up to find he had wrapped her hemp belt around both hands.

Reed smiled. “I love how your eyes burn like they are now. It was my intention to arouse you by using this on that sweet ass of yours, yet you've pleased me by already getting there. Stand before me."

Marley did as he asked, instantly met by soft fabric against her breasts as he ran the belt over her taut nipples. Reed placed his hand around her nape to draw her close while he pressed his lips against hers. Marley sighed, parting her mouth to allow his tongue entry. His hand tightened to deepen the kiss to a point Marley had never experienced before. More than a statement to bring forth arousal—meant more to steal her thoughts and stop time.

He backed away, nibbled along her jaw, and treated her skin in the splendid embrace of his mouth. The swagger he possessed and the physical attraction she held for him set her aflame, but the confidence in which he kissed, as if he knew all her hidden places that made her tingle, was what sent her arousal to a level she could hardly control.

After a firm bite on her neck causing Marley to gasp, Reed reached down to her hand, placed the belt through the loop to create a handcuff of sorts, and pulled it tight.

"You have a fondness for being bound, and I plan to play on that desire.” His voice dropped an octave. “But for now I'm limited since we're at your home.” He pulled on the belt tied around her wrist and led her to the wrought-iron bed. “Though being limited doesn't mean I can't be creative."

"I want you to be creative—downright sinfully imaginative, Sir."

Reed shifted Marley into the center of the bed. He raised her arms above her head and looped the belt through the bars on the headboard. “I realize we're not alone in the house and I imagine you'll want to be modest, but if you won't scream your pleasure for me—I insist you had better find another way to show me your appreciation."

"Yes, Sir.” The way Reed touched her so gently was such a contrast to the desire in his eyes. She squeezed her thighs together tight in response to ease the throb that reached her clit.

After tying the remaining belt around her other wrist, Reed stood. His gaze traveled like scorching heat along her body, and she squirmed under his scrutiny.

"It's a beautiful thing how much restraints appeal to you.” Reed took a seat next to her, ran his hand up her leg until he nudged for her to part her thighs. He lightly touched her pussy, clearly pleased by her aroused state; his eyelids lowered and he groaned.

"You're going to earn your pleasure this morning. Last night was a taste of what I can offer you as your dom, but since I don't have toys here to make you earn your reward, you will appease me with your mouth."

Heat pooled in Marley's pussy—the pulse along her clit turned to a deep throb. “I want to suck your cock, Sir.” She pulled against the restraints, more in excitement than a way to free herself, and suspected her expression begged him to come closer.

Reed rid himself of his clothing, and his naked form delighted her as it had last night. Spectacular muscles all rendered her speechless, his heavy cock awaited her, and she intended to give him some relief, but how?

He leaned forward to place his hand on the headboard, lifted one knee on the bed to bring his cock to her mouth. To taste a man such as Reed, to offer him the same sort of pleasures he'd given her—she could hardly wait to devour him.

"You may have five minutes to pleasure me as you see fit.” His voice was a near growl as it dipped lower. “Then I'm going to fuck your mouth and take you as I need."

Marley parted her lips to invite him in. Reed angled his hips, closed the distance between them, and when the tip of his cock passed through Marley's lips to sit on her tongue, she sighed. He tasted sweet and smelled musky.

She closed her lips around the hardened flesh and gave a few steady sucks. Reed's hips thrust forward, pushing more of his thick, hard cock into her mouth. She didn't mind; she wanted to take all of him.

The position, though, began to frustrate her—she wanted to suck him, good and hard. She swirled her head, tickled his shaft with her tongue in hopes it satisfied him. His answering moan declared he enjoyed it, and the wicked glint in his eye, the tension in his jaw gave her the sense she did right by him.

After a deep suction, she lowered down slightly to keep only the tip of his cock in her mouth. She brought her cheeks in around him and bobbed her head. Reed moaned and leaned his head back.

He returned his gaze to hers, and the man before her now held a look she'd only fantasized about. More than possessive, even more than his need to come—this was primal.

"Enough,” he ordered.

Marley gingerly moved away, rested her head on the pillow as Reed climbed onto the bed and straddled her. He grabbed on to the headboard, brought his knees up next to her armpits, and raised himself, bearing most of his weight on his hands.

"Tilt your head to open your throat.” He placed his cock on her lips. “You will take me as deep into your throat as you can."

Marley's mouth stretched to accommodate his girth, but after a few slow thrusts, her lips relaxed, her tongue settled in a good position as her throat opened.

"Fuck, you're good at that,” Reed said.

The position wasn't exactly comfortable, but she paid it no attention. His moans and the look of pleasure shining on his face sent shivers all through her. She also understood enough of BDSM to know that to give him the pleasure he sought meant she'd get it back tenfold. Besides, the position was so erotic it made her feel naughty in the best of ways.

His thrusts picked up the pace, and she noted that even though he told her to accept him in deep, he was being careful not touch the back of her throat. Trust. Yes, he'd push her to a point where it'd test her, open new doors for her, but he knew how much she could take and wouldn't go past it.

Each thrust was fast. He rocked his hips as he did exactly what he said he'd do—fuck her mouth, and splendidly so.

Reed's stomach tightened as his testicles drew up. Marley was talented with her mouth, and the way her lips felt as he slid in and out was enough to make him explode. Not something he wanted to do. He slowed his thrusts, then stepped back, and Marley made an unhappy noise.

He chuckled. “I have no qualm about fucking you this way until I come, but I want to feel your tight pussy clamp around my cock before I do.” He could sense that her submissive nature didn't appreciate him stopping her. To not let her finish him would leave her feeling as though she hadn't fulfilled him.

Reed removed the belt from one of her wrists. “Turn over.” Marley responded without hesitation. “Angle your hips up and show me that delicious ass."

She did as he asked and presented herself perfectly.

Not only did he get a marvelous view of her ass and thighs that he found sexy as hell, but she'd spread her legs wide enough to reveal her pussy.

He adjusted her hand on the headboard to make it more comfortable before he tied up the other again. As expected, Marley sighed, and her body relaxed—all telling him how much she enjoyed this. In time he'd increase the bonds on her, and suspected soon he'd be able to hog-tie her, leaving her completely restrained. The thought sent a thrill through him, but he needed to proceed slowly to reach that level of trust.

Once settled, he moved in behind her, positioned himself between her thighs, then buried his face in her ass. He licked his way along her damp flesh not only to taste her, but to awaken her desperation for him.

Reed traveled along her anus, down her folds until he found her nub. There he tickled the sensitive skin and teased it until she pushed back against him—squirmed as she attempted to find relief. When her moans became harsh pants, he applied a deep, firm lick back up until he reached her ass cheek, where he gave her a little bite. Marley cried out—not in pain, but in longing.

Reed straightened up, reached down to his pants, took out a condom, and applied it. He pushed on Marley's hips to lower her; then he straddled her thighs. He placed his cock at her entrance, waited only a moment before he pushed inside of her. His eyes rolled back into his head as the wet warmth of her surrounded him.

He gripped her hips and began thrusting, but pulled on her body at the same time to fuck him back. The sensation stiffened his cock further. Marley was a remarkable sight—her beautiful body made his restraint falter. Maybe now that he cared for her, he was overwhelmed with emotions, which continued to make his normal flawless control melt away into desirable needs.

He realized the urgency of his impending release, and not only did he increase his thrusts but deepened them. He placed his hand under her pelvis and lifted, angling her so his cock would rub against her G-spot. Marley's pussy went into convulsions around him. Her screams now were neither hidden nor controlled.

He suspected Marley could find another release in no time, but he knew enough of her now to know she'd not come as hard as he wanted her to. She loved the flogger, which told him she loved the sensation of pain intertwined with pleasure. It forced sensations to overload her, and that is exactly what he wanted. This he didn't need a toy for.

"You have the sexiest ass I've ever seen.” He did not hide how he marveled over her in his tone. “Yet it needs color, I would say.” He slapped her ass. Marley squeaked, which might at first have been a response but turned into a sound of shock thereafter.

Reed glanced down—his handprint marked her ass—and he grinned. Using both hands, he squeezed her cheeks firmly. Marley gasped but thrust back against him. She held nothing back, and she screamed out her pleasure for all to hear, only making him fuck her harder.

Every hit he delivered, he followed up by a hard thrust, not giving her a minute to breathe, overwhelming her with sensations. His efforts paid off. Her pussy tightened around his cock, which made him moan and nearly go cross-eyed with pleasure.

Still it wasn't enough for him—he wanted to witness Marley lose herself completely. He reached forward and pulled on her hair. Marley's back arched, and she didn't fight the move as the position gave him a better view of her face. As much as he would've loved to continue to deliver her with the hits that were making her ass a beautiful shade of red, his pleasure took hold, and he needed to finish them both off.

He kept her neck angled back, placed his palm between her shoulder blades to pin her and to give him leverage. Here was his prize. Marley softened beneath him; she didn't struggle in the least but found comfort in the inability to move.

A born submissive.

With her docile body beneath him, Reed gathered his strength and fucked her without mercy. Marley's shouts of pleasure urged him on and, with the added weight he applied on her back, made her breathing sound harsh, but it was bliss to his ears. Not only could he hear the sound of her climax building, but he could feel her pussy constricting his cock.

He groaned as the sensation made him cross-eyed. His balls drew up indicating he wouldn't last much longer. He'd not come now. He wanted to finish an entirely different way but needed her to return from her climax before he satisfied himself. As much as this was about her pleasing him—his thoughts remained of her as well.

He bit the side of his cheek to distract himself as Marley erupted into her orgasm.

Hold.

The moment her pussy released his straining cock, he pulled out, tore the condom off, then positioned himself near her face. “Open your mouth.” Marley's eyes turned wicked as she shifted her head to the side to give him access and parted her lips. Reed placed his cock back into her mouth and pumped, hard and fast. He'd seen before that she wanted this, craved to be given the reward of his cum, and Reed wanted to offer it—a way to make his submissive feel proud.

As he continued to thrust into the wet space of her mouth, he grabbed on to her face, held her still while he fucked her mouth as hard as he had her pussy. In mere seconds, his balls tightened, body trembled, and with a deep groan, he gave Marley what she desperately sought.

She moaned as she drank his cum, so relaxed under his touch, regardless of how rough he'd been with her.

As the final shot of cum spilled from Reed's cock, he glanced into Marley's eyes and was surprised by what he saw. He pulled out as she swallowed, and he realized the gift had been bestowed upon him—if she experienced this level of gratefulness and honor, he could hardly wait to see where she'd be as a submissive six months from now. Luckily for him, she'd granted him the right to ride the journey with her.

Reed removed the belt from her wrists, flipped her over, then joined her on the bed while he massaged her wrists with his thumbs to help the circulation flow to where deep indentations were.

Marley appeared slightly dazed, studying him, while Reed recovered, feeling a bit hazy himself. After a long pause, she finally said, “You're too good to be true, you know. I've wanted a man like you for so long—fantasized over it. I wished for you, but these were my secret wishes; how can I believe this is real?"

Reed dropped her wrists, laced his hand in her long hair, forced her gaze to remain trained on his. “You're wrong. They're not only your dreams, because I wished for you too.” And now that he had her, he'd never let go. He took her lips in a declaration that she belonged to him. She'd bow to him forever, and he'd carve her a path of seduction, holding her heart in his hand like she deserved.

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Stacey Kennedy's urban fantasy/paranormal and erotic romance series have hit Amazon Kindle and All Romance Ebooks Bestseller lists. If she isn't plugging away at her next novel or tending to her two little ones, she's got her nose deep in a good book. She lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband. Be sure to drop her a line at www.staceykennedy.com; she loves to chat with her readers.