“I was but I’m pretty sure you’re gonna have to let my hands-”
“No.” he cut me off, his lips still leaving a blazing trail of soft kisses up and down my neck. “Your hands stay tied.”
I couldn’t help the frown across my face as I pouted against the urge to softly moan.
Fuck!
I lifted my hips up from the bed, nudging his waist and pressing against his stomach with my hands until he rolled over onto his back letting me straddle his legs.
“If that’s really how you want it,” I mumbled, my hands fumbling with the belt of his jeans my eyes holding his stare, daring him to look away as I took my bottom lip hostage feeling his c**k pulse under my fingers through his boxers. “Than that’s how you’ll get it.”
My lips fell to his chest as I licked my way down to the small patch of hair disappear
