Thoughts of the other woman soon flew out of her mind when she felt his firm lips and nipping teeth move up her calf while his hot tongue flickered out to soothe over the seared skin. Unyielding lips met with the silky skin on the back of her knee, his calloused hands lifting a leg up as far as the silk binding would allow, leaving her already slick folds completely open to him.
Myriad fractured emotions raced through Gina. Uncertainty clashed with erotic hunger. Yes, her body was reacting to the salaciousness of her predicament, but another part of her felt as if something wasn’t quite right.
Perhaps sensing her discomfort, the man whispered gruffly, his words barely audible against the pounding of her heart and the music filtering in from outside their sensual cocoon. “Relax. I’ll take care of you.”
Was this really her? The woman who had barely reached tepid satisfaction with two ex-fiancés—the woman who had been accused of not being able to respond fully to a man’s touch, leaving her partners looking elsewhere? Andrew to her best friend and Steven to his male assistant! If only they could see her now…
She felt his warm breath flutter across her clit, his stubble-roughened cheek pressed against her trembling thighs, teasing her with long licks of his wicked tongue along the inside of her legs.
Pleasuring her, this stranger had her forgetting all about Andrew and Steven.
And he had her begging for more. “Please!”
Her body tensed in anticipation when his roving tongue reached so close to her wet folds, but he pulled away at the last second, chuckling as Gina arched her back and pulled against her restraints, looking for his mouth to fully connect with her sex. Never had a partner ever gone down on her. Connor had talked about it, had promised to spend hours with his mouth between her legs.
On its own accord, her mind imagined that it was Connor in the room with her, slowly torturing her with the promise of his mouth against her slick sex.
“Please…” the plea escaped again, her hips bucking up just as his tongue swiped directly over her slit, giving her the intimate kiss she had been begging for.
Gina felt a deep rumble emanate from his chest as he settled between her thighs and cupped her ass firmly in his palms, raising her hips higher, giving his mouth better access to her weeping pussy. His shoulders pushed her thighs even farther apart, holding her wide open to welcome his tongue even deeper inside.
“Oh. My. God! Yes, please!”
The pressure was building quickly and Gina knew he was going to make her climax. This was something she had only read about, fantasized about—a hunger that she wasn’t sure she would ever assuage.
Unable to stop herself, she wriggled her hips harder against his mouth, silently demanding that he fulfill his unspoken promise. Helpless against the bindings, she was ultimately forced to let him set the pace, to have full control over her pleasure.
Wild hunger fanned by masterful strokes had a scream building deep within her chest. Lost in the sensual haze of pure carnal bliss, Gina trembled in need, barely cognizant of what he was saying.
“Umm, sweet liquid heat. I could spend hours tasting you like this.” His voice was muffled against her slick folds as his tongue laved at the sensitive bud of her clit.
Something deep within Gina stilled for a moment at his words. But when he pulled her clit roughly into his mouth, sucking on her, any remaining coherent thoughts flew out of her delirious head. Desperate for release, Gina sobbed while her head thrashed from side to side, her blindfold miraculously staying in place.
“That’s it, baby, you’re going to come for me,” his words growled against her flesh. “This sweet juice is all mine!”
Gina felt her sex ripple in response to his possessive words. He increased the pressure of his mouth on her nub while his thumb parted the globes of her ass. When she felt him rub her wetness from her folds to slowly play with the virgin entrance of her anus, she nearly choked on her own breath. When he pushed a single digit against the tight entrance, her hips shot off the mattress, only to bring her more solidly against his roving mouth.
“No, I…I’ve never…”
“Mmmm.” She felt his lips leave her pussy, instantly feeling robbed at the loss of his heat against her. “Relax, baby, let me play with what is mine.” With that said, his teeth pulled on her engorged nub, the pleasure-pain from her clit coinciding with his finger slowly entering her backside.
Splintering sensations dispersed from her core, her womb convulsing, her body racked by an orgasm so hot that she cried out in gratification.
Gina’s climax was pure euphoria, leaving her gasping for air as small spasms continued deep within her womb. Never had a man gone down on her, offering her total rapture with just his mouth and a single finger.