Soul Temptation (Souls Entwined) (13 page)

Oliver nodded. “I think it’s fucking hilarious.”

Serene stared at him, stunned. “I’m out of here.” She attempted to storm past him when he snaked out his hand and grabbed her arm. “Let me go, Oliver.” Serene’s voice wavered as she struggled not to cry in front of him.

“Not yet.” Oliver held her fast when she struggled to free herself. “We’re not done. I wasn’t laughing at you, but rather the notion you can’t come with a partner.” He pulled her close to his body and Serene’s eyes widened as his erection brushed against her belly. “I think it’s fucking hilarious because it’s complete and utter bullshit. If you can come with your toy I believe you can come with a man. A man dedicated to getting you there no matter what, but you have to want it, to not be afraid of it. Do you want to come that way, Serene?”

Serene trembled in his embrace, desire once again flooding her overwrought senses. “Yes, but I don’t think I can.”

“That’s probably the problem altogether. You’re thinking too much.” Oliver brushed his lips against her temple. “Now my next question is, do you want to come that way with me?”

Serene exhaled. She was afraid to answer, afraid to try and fail.

“Serene, look at me.” She met his steady gaze and was taken aback by the longing and compassion glimmering in his eyes. “Give me permission and I
promise
I will not stop until you come…
hard.
”

His words hit her like a jolt of electricity, scattering goose bumps all over her skin. “Oliver, I don’t know.” Serene pressed her palms on his smooth chest. As nice as it was to be in his arms, she couldn’t think clearly with him so close.

“You don’t have to. I do.”

“You don’t get it.” Serene shook her head. “I think there’s something wrong with me.”

“Stop. There isn’t.” Oliver kissed her. “Let me show you. What are you afraid of?”

That
she could answer easily. “Failing to please you as a woman.” Dear God. Had she really just shared her deepest fear with him?

Oliver cursed. “You couldn’t possibly. You are a woman, a beautiful woman and touching you”—he rubbed his hands up her arms—“
being
with you is a privilege, a gift, and I only want to give back to you.”

“Wow.” Serene stared at him in wonder. “Why would you want to go to the hassle?” She frowned when Oliver laughed again.

He held up a hand. “I’m sorry. You’re just so damned cute. Serene, I don’t see how learning what makes your body hum could be considered a hassle. As a man,
my
sole desire is to satisfy my woman.”

Serene lowered her gaze to his tight pecs, overwhelmed by him, her hunger to experience what he’d described.
What if I can’t come?

Oliver lifted her chin with his finger, forcing her to look into his eyes. “There’s absolutely no pressure. I just need you to allow yourself to enjoy. Say yes.”

His words evoked a tingly warmth within her. She didn’t really believe he could make her climax, but his determination and care still inspired foolish hope.

“Say yes, Serene.”

“Yes.” Her nipples peaked with just that one word and Oliver’s cock twitched in response against her skin.

Satisfaction glimmered in Oliver’s eyes. “Good.” He took hold of the tube top still around her mid-section and pushed it down over her hips. The scrap of fabric slid to the floor and Serene stepped out of it. “Do you think I would touch you with intent to cause physical harm?”

Serene cut him an incredulous side-eye glance as he led her back to the bed. “No, but why—?” Cut off by his deep kiss, she moaned as he caressed her back. More than a little breathless when he pulled back, she gazed up at him as he gently guided her to sit down on the sheets.

“If at any time you feel overwhelmed to the point of panic, I want you to say ‘mercy’.” Oliver stroked her cheek. “I will not stop whatever I’m doing unless I hear that word. Clear?”

“Oliver…”

“Serene, you trust me not to hurt you, now I need you to trust me to give you the ultimate pleasure. Lie back.”

Her heart thudded in her chest as she did as he had asked. A tremor of anticipation and uncertainty zipped through her as Oliver lit a candle on the nightstand, illuminating the room in soft flickering light. She admired his tanned, muscled body as he walked over to the chair in the corner of the room. She watched him grab the chiffon tie he’d worn at the wedding. He placed it around his neck and picked up a darker tie before coming back to her side.

“Give me your hands.”

Serene dragged her eyes up from his stiff cock to his handsome face. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to bind your wrists then secure them to the bedframe behind you.” Oliver held out his hand and patiently waited as if his request was nothing out of the ordinary. “Then, I’m going to take another one of my ties and blindfold you. Your movements will be restricted enough that your mind and body will be forced to accept I’m in control. You’ll have nothing to focus on other than the sound of my voice, the feel of my fingers upon you, my cock inside you.”

His declaration unleashed whorls of heat within her. No man had ever talked to her that way. Oliver was the youngest lover she’d ever been with, but definitely the most confident. Serene hesitated. Was she really going to let him tie her up?

She’d never let anyone have that much control over her body during sex and now she was questioning her decision to stay. Oliver was the first guy to tell her he wouldn’t stop until she came, and despite her reservations and doubt, she wanted to know,
needed
to know if a climax was possible with a guy dedicated to that goal.

“Serene?”

Serene lifted her hands to him and Oliver quickly wrapped and knotted the silk tie around her wrists. He brought the end of the tie up past her head then anchored it on the metal frame. Oliver brushed his hand against the side of her breast, making her nipples harden. Knots of apprehension twisted with ones of desire as he moved back to admire his handiwork.

“How does that feel? Too tight?”

Serene tested the bind. A little unnerved that she couldn’t free herself, but more turned on, she replied, “It feels fine.”

Oliver nodded. “How do
you
feel?”

“Vulnerable.”

“And?”

Serene released a shuddering breath. “Turned on.”

“Mmm.” Oliver traced a finger over her areola then pulled the navy blue tie from around his neck. “Close your eyes.”

Serene closed them and listened to Oliver step forward. The tie was placed around her eyes and moments later she was blindfolded. Serene strained her ears to get an audible clue for what he’d do next and gasped when he tweaked her nipples.

“I told you before, but I adore your body, Serene. You have the most beautiful skin, reminds me of warm caramel.”

“Thank you.” Serene trembled as Oliver caressed her cheek.

“You’re welcome.”

Serene heard him move then felt his fingers on her toes.

“You have the prettiest little toes too. I wanted to kiss them the moment I helped you put on that sexy stiletto. Actually, that’s not the truth.”

“It isn’t?” Serene shivered as he parted her legs wide and moved between them. He straddled her thigh, taking care not to put his full weight on her.

“No.” Oliver cupped her pussy. “The truth, is I wanted to kiss you all over. I had to stop myself from running my hand up your leg. I wanted to see your pussy like I am right now.”

Serene’s breath caught in her throat as he tapped her finger on her clit, still sensitive from when he’d teased her with his mouth.

“See how responsive you are? I love that.”

Serene moaned when he delved a finger between her wet lips and dipped it inside her.

“You get so wet, Serene.” Oliver hooked his finger and slowly stroked her. “You have the juiciest, tightest pussy.” He touched a certain spot within her and Serene gasped. “Ah, there it is.” Oliver caressed the area with his finger again. “How does this feel?”

“Intense.” Serene pulled on the bind restraining her when Oliver increased the pressure. She felt so exposed, out of control and she desperately wanted to see. “Maybe too intense.” She moaned again when he added another finger, stretched her and centered his attention on the same sweet, torturous area. Her chest heaved as she fought to remain still. She was getting wetter, wanted more than just Oliver’s fingers inside her. Orgasm or not, she loved the way his cock felt. “Oliver, please.”

“Am I hurting you?”

“No.” Serene bit her lip when she felt him circle her clit. She squeezed her walls and his husky laugh made her pull against the bindings keeping her in place. Her breasts ached and it was becoming increasingly difficult not to buck her hips for deeper penetration.

“I know.” Oliver continued to coax her clit from its hood, eliciting desperate little pants from Serene. “I can tell the way your pussy is tightening around my fingers and your nipples are so hard.”

Her mouth fell open when Oliver tugged on one nipple then the other while tunneling his fingers upward, in and out of her at an angle that kept him in constant contact with the sweet spot he’d discovered. Pleasure arced and twisted higher, closer to the erotic sensations she’d only been able to induce with her toy. Serene whimpered when his hand slipped from between her legs, leaving her now highly sensitized clit swollen and throbbing.

What was he doing? She’d been closer to coming than she’d ever been before. Serene started to tell him when Oliver moved. She heard rustling, a rip of foil and knew he’d sheathed himself. Serene wiggled her fingers as Oliver settled between her thighs and moved up over her. His warm mouth flitted across her breast and Serene yanked the silk tie taut again as he licked and sucked on her nipples. He lifted his mouth from her and she felt him shift down then press a kiss to her knee.

“Lift your ass for me.”

Serene complied and he slipped a pillow beneath her derrière. She wetted her bottom lip as she tried to see beneath the tie around her eyes, aware of her vulnerable position and how much it aroused her to have no control over what he did to her.

“Perfect,” Oliver said and Serene trembled with anticipation when he brushed his cockhead up and down her slick lips. “I wish you could see how gorgeous you look right now. Open and so ready for me. Are you ready, Serene?”

“Oh, yes. Pl—” Serene gasped when he took her, the depth of his penetration almost unbearable thanks to the pillow beneath her, lifting her hips into the perfect angle for his cock. She wrenched her bound hands even though she knew she couldn’t move them. Her helplessness, coupled with the intense sensations spiraling up from the exquisite fullness of him inside her, overwhelmed all of her senses, making her cry out.

“Shh. Listen to the sound of my voice.”

Serene released a ragged breath as Oliver stilled and caressed her clit.

“You feel so good.” He gave her several half thrusts before sinking fully into her again. “I can feel your pussy quivering around my cock.”

Serene involuntarily tightened her sheath around him when he pulled back until just the head of his cock penetrated her.

“Can I just stay right here, Serene?”

Serene shook her head as Oliver pumped her shallowly. “No. Give every inch to me.” She grunted when he obliged her request with more force than she’d expected. Flickers of pain registered just below the blissful shimmers that stole her breath away. “Too deep.”

“Really? Am I too deep?”

Serene moaned in ecstasy as he subtly rocked his hips. She was unable to respond as a ripcord of pleasure roared through her.

“Tell me what you need, Serene. Do you need me to fuck you faster?”

Serene mewled when he demonstrated exactly what he’d asked her. “Or do you need me to pump you nice and slow.” His voice darkened with every word. “I’ll admit it’s difficult to maintain this pace when you’re so soft and wet.”

“Oh, God.” Serene wriggled as Oliver thrust in and out of her at a leisurely pace.

“Tell me, which do you need from me right now? Do you want it fast or slow?” Oliver shifted forward slightly. She felt a tug on her head then found herself looking into Oliver’s beautiful eyes.

“What do you need, Serene?”

“I need you to give it to me fast.”

His dark sexy grin singed her soul as he moved back. He placed his hands under her knees and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. Passion dazed, Serene uttered unintelligible noises as he tripled his speed, rocking her body with the force of his thrusts. The erotic variation on the position intensified the depth of his cock and concentrated the delicious friction against her G-spot. Serene closed her eyes, overwhelmed by what she was feeling and the look in Oliver’s eyes as he fucked her, turning the razor sharp wheel of bliss quicker within her. He was moving so deep inside her, too fast.

“Yes, that’s it. Let go.”

Serene cried out again, pleasure-shocked by the ferocity of his pace.

“Let go and come for me.”

Orgasmic glimmers promised more. Her heartbeat roared in her ears, almost blocking out the rhythmic slap of skin on skin and everything else save six wretched words Serene had almost thought she’d escaped this time.

‘It’s your fault you can’t come.’

Serene turned her head away from Oliver, pulled away, distracted from the rising wave of delight that had almost consumed her. A stinging smack to the side of her leg made her yelp. Shocked, Serene opened her eyes and met Oliver’s stormy gaze.

“Look at me, Serene. Watch me fuck you.” He enunciated every word with a wicked thrust. “This pussy is mine. Your pleasure is mine.” Oliver smacked her again on her other leg. “Your orgasm is mine.”

Melding pinpricks of pain jarred her back to the present, back to the undeniable climax of Oliver’s creation, rendering Serene boneless. Her lips parted to say his name, but a strangled cry escaped instead and she lost herself in his eyes as whipcord belts of pleasure unraveled then torqued again and again. Tears blurred her vision and spilled down her cheeks as Oliver sought and found his own release with a rough grunt.

Serene moaned as he slipped from her trembling body, barely keeping him in her sights as he moved off the bed. She shuddered, blinking through damp lashes, unable to stop shaking as he disposed of his condom and untied her bound hands.