Dead Sexy Dragon(20)

Cora protested with an annoyed groan. Stig pressed a kiss to her pout. “Patience.”

She didn’t much care for that answer but she rather liked being toweled off by him. Stig blotted her skin with one of his super-soft bath towels and made sure to trail his warm lips over the areas he’d just dried. He ghosted a kiss over her bare mound. She leaned back against the counter and widened her thighs, allowing him better access. His tongue swiped the length of her pussy before slowly circling her sensitive clitoris. He sucked and licked until the little pink button distended.

Cora gripped the counter and rose on tippy toes to press her pulsing sex against his tantalizing mouth. He slid a pair of fingers into her and pumped them in a steady rhythm. Flutters of ecstasy rocked her core. Every lick drove her nearer to the edge. Every thrust of his thick fingers in her slippery channel sent shock waves straight to her clit. “Stig. Oh, God. Please. Please!”

Stig’s firm tongue flicked faster. Coupled with his thrusting hand, it sent her rocketing over the precipice. Head thrown back, Cora came with a scream. Her bottom bounced on the countertop as she tried to wring every last second of pleasure from his mouth and hand. When she could take no more, she collapsed back against the mirror, her head bumping a little too hard. She winced. Stig chuckled and kissed the inside of her thighs. Annoyed at his amusement, she lightly tugged his earlobe.

“Ow.” Stig playfully nipped the side of her knee. He rose to his feet and wrapped his big, strong arms around her waist. He nuzzled close to her ear. “Your pussy tastes so fucking good.”

Cora shivered with wicked delight at his dirty words. She melted into his dizzying kisses. It was such a naughty turn-on to taste herself on his lips. She pressed her breasts to his chest. The crisp hairs rasped her sensitive nipples and made her groan with need. “Take me to bed.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. He swept her up and with a few long strides deposited her in the center of his bed. Stig crawled onto the mattress and hovered over her naked body. She was struck by his similarity to a sleek, prowling cat. He stared down at her, his eyes dark and hungry. She blushed beneath his intense gaze.

“You’re so pretty when you go pink like that.” He smiled and brushed a soft kiss over her mouth. “Don’t move.”

Cora watched as Stig slid from the bed and walked over to the closet. His pert ass looked absolutely yummy, the muscles flexing with each step. He disappeared into the closet and reappeared a few moments later with a handful of ties. Cora’s eyebrows lifted in curiosity. “Ties?”

Stig smiled wickedly as he climbed back onto the bed. “Last night I was in chains.”

“So this morning I’m in silk ties?”

“Exactly.”

Cora’s tummy did a wild flip at the prospect of being bound and at his mercy. She happily lay back and waited for the whisper-soft fabric to touch her skin. Stig started with her ankles and bound them to the corners of the slotted wooden footboard. Her thighs were wide open but not uncomfortably so. He captured her wrists in one strong hand and expertly wrapped them in the silken lengths. With a few quick knots, he bound her to the headboard.

She gave a little tug to test the bonds. They were tight but if she tried hard enough, Cora figured she could get loose. The knowledge she could free herself if necessary gave her the sense of security she needed to enjoy the experience in full.

Cora’s eyelids lowered. She enjoyed the wonderful sensations Stig evoked with his mouth and hands. His lips skimmed her collarbone and rode the curve of her full breasts. He sucked the taut peak between his lips and lightly bit down. She shuddered at the quicksilver bite of pleasure and pain. Stig’s fingers found her clit. She bucked against his stimulating hand. He continued his sensual torment of her breasts. The biting and licking and suckling inflamed her aroused body and made her wild with need.

Stig released her nipple with a noisy pop and nuzzled his mouth between her breasts. Cora wanted to touch him but the silk ties kept her wrists firmly above her head. She arched her back in an attempt to press closer to his southward-venturing mouth. He set her body on fire with his teasing, ticklish kisses and caresses. Her toes curled as Stig’s tongue outlined the lips of her sex, flicking over her clit but not lingering. He continued moving farther south, nibbling her thighs, knees, and calves.

“Oh!” Cora yelped with surprise when Stig sucked her big toe into his mouth. She’d never been particularly keen on the idea but the real-world experience was much different than she’d imagined. It felt a bit kinky and thrilling. She giggled and squirmed as he continued to tease her. He seemed to sense when she’d had enough and kissed his way back up her legs. She still shook with laughter as he nibbled her calves.