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I nod once and feel him begin to bind my wrists together. When he’s finished, he binds my wrists around the pole. Satisfied, he steps back.

“Test that,” he orders.

I move my wrists. I have good range of motion, but they’re still tightly bound. “Good,” I say.

“Good,” he echoes, stepping toward me. He takes my hair in his fist and tips my head back. “Very, very good.” He kisses my neck before kissing my mouth, his tongue gently touching mine, his lips smooth, his taste perfect.

I groan as his hands roam my body, feeling my breasts, lingering on my hips, brushing the small of my back. I can feel the heat and desire radiating off him in waves and I know I feel the same way, have the same feelings of desire coursing through me. I can already feel my pussy is dripping and my head is spinning, and I don’t want him to stop.

He gently tugs my shorts down over my ass and I feel his palms press me against him harder. He kneads my ass and kisses my neck, and for a second I’m completely lost in this moment.

I feel his right hand move around toward my pussy and I shiver. I squirm as he finds my clit, his experienced hands sliding down the front of my panties. He rubs me in soft circles, his lips still against my neck. I want to struggle, not because I want it to stop, but because I like being reminded that I can’t get away.

I spread my legs wider and I feel him smile. “You want this, don’t you?” he whispers.

“Badly,” I admit.

“Why?” he purrs. “You’re dripping wet, Aria.”

“You make me feel this way.”

“Way?” he asks again. He presses two fingers deep inside of me and I moan.

“I don’t know,” I say.

“Tell me why you want this so badly.”

“I can’t think with you doing that,” I admit.

He smirks and stops. I give a little whine and cock my head at him. “Now, tell me.”

“Don’t stop,” I groan.

“Answer me.”

I look away, blushing. “Because I’ve never felt this good with someone before.”

“That’s right,” he says and his fingers resume their work, making me groan and bite my lip. “Only I can make you feel this good. That’s why you’re mine. That’s why you don’t want to leave here.”

“It’s true,” I groan. I don’t know why I’m admitting it. “I don’t want to leave you.”

“I won’t give you away, my pet,” he says softly. “You know that, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I gasp.

He smirks and slowly drops to his knees. He pulls down my panties and spreads my legs wide, his hands on my ass as he buries his face in my pussy.

I close my eyes as his tongue and mouth find my clit. He sucks and licks me, lapping my every inch, sucking on my juices, swallowing me like he’s dying of thirst. He sucks me and my knees start to shake, but he supports me with his arms, holding me up. I can barely think as wave after wave of pleasure rocks through me, and I don’t want him to ever stop.

I’m shocked as I feel an orgasm building inside of me already. I want to squirm away, make him slow down, but I can’t move. He’s holding me there tightly, not giving me an inch, and I know he knows. I know he’s aware that I’m about to come.

“Ethan,” I groan. “Not yet. Please. I’m so close.”

His grip on my ass tightens and his tongue and mouth keep working my clit faster, sucking harder, and I can’t stop it. I can’t hold it back. The orgasm passes through me, making every inch of my body clench and twitch as I explode with pleasure.

He has to support me completely as I come, practically falling down, but he holds me there and doesn’t stop. It slowly crests and moves past, washing through me like a hurricane, leaving me clean and barren as he slowly pulls back, a grin on his face.

“Good girl,” he says.

I gasp in deep breaths. “Shit,” I say. “I wasn’t ready.”

“That’s okay,” he says. “You’re not done.”

I blink at him. “What?”

“You think I’d let you off so easily?” He laughs and stands. He reaches around me and does something to the silk ties. I’m released and for a second, I take a step toward him, but he stops me.

He reaches back and binds my hands again. I’m free of the post, but my wrists are still tied behind my body. He takes me over to the bed and gently pushes me forward, bending me over, my hands tied behind my back and my ass in the air.

I look back over my shoulder as he undresses. I watch his muscular body slip out of his clothing, and finally he stands there behind me, cock hard as fuck, muscles ripped.