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Pucking Wild (Jacksonville Rays, #2)(147)

Author:Emily Rath

She glances back at me. “Yeah?”

“Can we stop talking about them now?”

She smiles and nods.

“Good, ‘cause I really wanna fuck you in this rope sex bed. Is that cool with you?”

She giggles, her cheeks flushing a brighter pink as she crawls over to me, her arms wrapping around my shoulders. “It’s so cool with me,” she teases. “I want you, Ryan.” She kisses me with those pouty lips, playful and light, even as her words are anything but. “I want you to fuck me.” Kiss. “Take my ass and bury your cock in me.” Kiss. “And tie me up, Daddy. Stretch me out—”

“I don’t like Daddy,” I say, leaning away with a frown.

She grins, dropping her hand to cup my hard erection. “Can I call you ‘sir’ again? Or maybe master? My lord?”

I raise a brow at her, still frowning. “I’m not into role play where I’m a knight and you’re a princess in a tower. So, you can drop the ‘my lord’ crap.”

“Sir it is then,” she replies, her hand still smoothing up and down my hard dick over my pants. “Take me, sir. Tie me up and fuck me. Fill my ass with your cum.”

“Are you gonna be my good girl?” My free hand smooths down her arm to grip her wrist. “Will you do as you’re told?”

She nods, biting that bottom lip. “Yes, sir. I’ll do anything you say.”

I groan. Her submission hits like a jolt to the dick. “Fuck, you are so much trouble.”

She leans forward, licking my nipple with a flick of her tongue. I gasp, jerking back and she just laughs, the sound soft and sweet. Gripping her wrist, I lift the furry pink cuff and latch it on, clicking it shut.

“Is it weird that I’m nervous,” she admits, her gaze earnest as she looks up at me. “I can’t remember the last time I felt nervous during sex.”

I gently lift her other wrist, closing the cuff around it. Then I lean down and kiss her lips. “Pick a safe word.”

She smiles, looking up at me, her hands bound by the pink, fuzzy cuffs. “A safe word?”

I nod. “Say it, and everything stops.”

She thinks for a moment, her smile spreading. “Hmm…Bowser,” she says at last.

I laugh. “Fuck, seriously? Your safe word for handcuffed, tied down anal sex is gonna be Bowser?”

She laughs too. “Yours is still Yoshi, right? I just want us to match.”

“Fine,” I say, giving her ass a swat. “Go pick your favorite dildo and bring it to me.”

She slips off the bed, a bounce in her step as she reaches for her bag of tricks and pulls out a bright pink dildo. “It matches the cuffs,” she teases, handing it to me.

I kiss her again, tossing it down to the bed. I pick up the rope instead, unwinding the end. “Do you trust me, Tess?”

She glances up at me, eyes wide. Slowly, she nods, her smile spreading.

I smile too. “Gimme your hands.”

She holds them out, looking up at me with such earnest excitement.

I slip the rope through the middle ring of the cuffs and loop it through, handing her the small coil. “Get on the bed,” I command, “Lie on your back, hands above your head.”

“Yes, sir,” she says, tipping up on her toes to kiss my chin. Then she’s turning around and dropping onto the bed, crawling up to the head with her round ass in my face. Once she reaches the middle, she flips to her back, stretching out like a cat with her arms above her head, the furry cuffs holding her wrists together.

She peers down her body at me, parting her legs again.

I don’t even bother shucking my pants. I’m not ready for that yet. I just step around the side of the bed, bending over her to kiss her lips as I take the rope from her hands. I have to climb on with one knee, taking the double loop of rope and pulling it through the eye hook drilled into the middle of the frame. Feeding the rope ends through, I pull them tight, giving her arms a little stretch that has her gasping, back arching. “Too much?”

“Not enough,” she replies, her voice breathless.

I leave the rope tied off, keeping her arms in place, as I crawl onto the bed, moving myself in between her spread legs. She shifts her hips wide, opening herself to me, her head tipped back as she waits for the moment we connect.

Her pink pussy lips are parted, glistening with her arousal. A little lower, I see the darker pink of her asshole. I groan, desperate for this view once I’m filling both her holes. But I know I won’t get it. I have to appreciate it now.