Seduce(47)

Sera giggled.

“I think you’re enjoying this more than I thought you would.” She reached over behind her and ran her hand down his hard length, tearing another moan from him.

The feel of her sitting astride his chest, her heat seeping into him, and her hand on his cock was exquisite. He rolled his eyes closed with the next stroke of her hand down his length and then opened them again, staring deep into hers. She held his gaze, hers soft and full of desire, passionate and intense.

She ran her hands along his arms and shifted backwards. He groaned and swallowed, tried to keep his eyes locked with hers as she moved down his body, trailing her fingers over his chest and then his stomach. He pulled at the restraints, moaning as they bit into his wrists, the spark of pain intensifying his pleasure.

“Antoine,” Sera whispered and his attention snapped back to her. She ran her fingertips in circles around his nipples and then down over the ridges of his stomach. He tensed it for her, eliciting a sweet moan. She traced each muscle, fingers following the dips between them, her tongue sweeping over her lower lip. He stared at her mouth, wanting to kiss her when she did that.

She leaned over and replaced her fingers with her lips, kissing him instead, sweeping her mouth over his stomach. She shuffled backwards, knees astride his thighs, and licked the hollow of his navel. He laughed. Her answering giggle was light and soft, and she swirled her tongue around his navel again. Antoine bucked up, the cuffs tight against his wrists, and laughed harder. His stomach tensed and flipped, fluttering. He never should have revealed his weakness. She was merciless as she teased it, her giggling and his laughter mingling and lightening the mood for a brief few seconds.

When she sat back, her eyes met his and the mood changed again, deepening once more. With his blood in her body, it was impossible for her to hide her feelings from him, but the fact that she wasn’t even trying touched him and drew him into responding in kind. He stared into her eyes and let his feelings bubble to the surface so she would see them in his eyes and feel them in his blood.

Her cheeks flushed again and he smiled at her, soft and warm, content beneath her even though he was bound and powerless.

He had been bound and powerless from the moment he had met her.

Sera moved up him, grasped his cock and positioned it beneath her. She held his gaze as she slowly sank down on it, drawing him into her heat and stealing his breath away. He struggled to focus, switching between wanting to close his eyes and revel in the feel of her body encasing his, and staring into her eyes and drowning in their combined feelings. Sera settled her hands against his stomach and rose off him, as slowly as she had sunk onto him. He groaned and she joined him, her moan so low that he barely heard her.

His arms tensed, body going rigid as she began to ride him, setting a pace that threatened to overwhelm him. His emotions slipped beyond his control, rising to the surface, all of them there in his eyes and his heart for her to see. He had expected the cuffs to make him vulnerable but not like this.

It felt as though she was drawing his feelings out of him through his eyes as she stared into them, deep and intense, her own full of emotions that echoed the ones beating in his heart. He groaned and sighed, frowned. Her slow tempo drove him crazy, deepening the connection between them until he lost awareness of their surroundings and could only focus on Sera as she pressed her hands into his stomach, tipped her head back, and rode his cock.

Her breathy moans were music to his ears, adding to his ecstasy and pushing him towards the edge. Antoine couldn’t stop himself from groaning each time she slid down his cock and took him back into her body, tightly gloving him, heating him to his core. He kept still beneath her, letting her be the one in control, knowing that if he did she would give him the ultimate pleasure.

Her gaze held his, warm with affection but edged with fear. He felt that same fear in his heart, a whisper at the back of his mind that warned this was dangerous. He was falling for her and no good would come of it.

Antoine didn’t care.

Fear meant nothing in this moment. The future meant nothing. All he could focus on was the present, the intense connection blossoming between them as their bodies joined in a mutual search for pleasure.

Antoine had never felt anything like it.

It was mind-blowing, incredible, and shook him to his soul. He had never experienced such a connection with anyone, not in all the years he had been alive and all the relationships he’d had.

He needed more.

“Sera,” he husked and she bit her lip, her pupils widening, as though the sound of him saying her name aroused her and heightened her pleasure.

He tipped his head back, silently trying to tell her where he wanted her. He craved the feel of her mouth on his, her taste flooding him. He needed to complete the connection between them through a kiss.