Such completeness. The sexual act has never felt more acute, more intense, more excruciatingly mind-blowing.
It’s the emotion.
Emotion I’ve never felt.
Emotion I never thought I could feel.
Emotion I never had the desire to feel.
It’s all part of this passion, this pleasure.
It’s drugging, mind-numbing, like a kaleidoscope of color and sound.
My balls slap against her, and the smacking sounds drive me further toward the brink.
She’s ready, too.
I feel her right on the edge with me.
But she won’t come.
Not yet.
Not until—
“Come, Skye. Come for me.”
She explodes around me, her pussy walls hugging my thrusting cock, pushing me further, further, further… “That’s it, baby. Show me. Show me how you come for me.”
“Braden!” she shouts. “My God, Braden! So good! I can’t. I can’t… Braden!”
She’s coming and coming, and though she’s arching and grinding into me, she’s no longer pulling at the restraints.
She’s accepted my control over her.
Accepted her place in this bedroom.
And my God…I’ve never been so ready for release in my life.
I give her one last thrust and release.
I give to her my body.
And with it…
I give to her my heart.
Chapter Fifty-Four
“You’re beautiful,” I say, stroking her cheek. “You have an amazing ‘just-fucked’ look.”
I remove the blindfold and release her wrists.
She rubs them.
“Okay?” I ask.
She nods. “Probably more instinct than anything. You took good care of me.”