Jazin’s breath caught in his throat as he felt the fire in his blood heat to boiling. He stepped forward, sweeping her up into his arms. Striding down the corridor to his rooms, he pushed the door open with his shoulder not stopping until he could lower her petite frame down onto the silky covers. He followed, pressing his lips frantically to hers in a deep kiss that promised an explosion of passion and need that would take both of their breaths away.
Jazin’s mind was splintering as he pressed down on Star’s petite form. He knew he should go slow but his body could only think of claiming her as his for all time. Feelings washed through him as her taste swept through him like the waves crashing to shore on a newly formed beach. His fingers tangled frantically in her hair before moving down her to skim her face. His fingers continued their descent until he reached the strap of the sheer gown she was wearing. With a low groan he snapped the strap with a quick tug. His seeking fingers trembled as they touched her heated flesh. He swallowed her moan as he pushed the offending material further down. He broke the kiss with a shuddering gasp and sat up, pinning her body between his muscular thighs.
“You are so beautiful,” he breathed out as he gripped the torn top of her gown and pulled it down to reveal her small, perk breasts to his feasting eyes.
“Jazin,” Star whispered huskily, staring up into his eyes. “Love me.”
Jazin smiled as he ran his roughened palms down over the sensitive swell of her breasts before he rolled her tender nipples between his fingers. His smile grew as she arched upward with a startled gasp. He pinched her nipples just hard enough to draw a heated groan from her.
“These are mine,” he whispered softly. “Tell me. Tell me they are mine. Tell me they only belong to me.”
Star continued looking up into the blazing eyes staring down at her with such passion a lump formed in her throat. She opened her mouth to answer him but a soft moan escaped her parted lips instead when he pinched the swollen tips harder. She swallowed and nodded instead as she bowed under him, her hands reaching up to grasp his thighs.
“Say it,” he hissed as he rolled them again and grind his swollen cock against her belly. “Tell me that they are mine.”
“They….” She swallowed again before continuing. “They are yours. Only yours. Forever.”
“Put your hands above your head,” he said, massaging the small globes in his palms.
Star hesitated for a second before she raised her arms above her head. The movement forced her breasts higher. Jazin leaned forward, taking first one nipple then the other into his mouth and sucking until both were hard and achy.
“Please,” Star moaned huskily, closing her eyes as the tugging on her nipples pulled at something deep inside her she had never felt before. Her legs moved restlessly as her pussy clenched. “Please.”
Jazin pulled his lips reluctantly from the taut nipple he was tormenting. “Do you trust me?” He whispered.
Star’s eyes flew open at the intense question. He was asking her for total surrender. He was asking her to give herself to him totally, without restraint, without question, wholly. For a moment fear rose to choke her. What if he just used her and tossed her aside? What if she was making a mistake? Could she trust him completely? Could she give him everything, including her heart? She stared up into his dark eyes, searching and knew without a doubt what the answer was….
“Yes,” she said never breaking her gaze from his. “Yes, I trust you.”
Jazin released the breath he had been holding and smoothed the tangle of blond hair back from her face with a trembling hand. He swore silently that he would never give her an opportunity to regret her decision. He reached up behind the headboard of his bed and grasped the soft, restraints he had attached to it several days before. He had known he was reaching the end of his endurance and had installed the restraints with the idea of having to convince Star to lose her control. Now, he was close to losing what little sanity he had left. If she touched him with those soft, sweet hands of hers he was afraid he would take her too fast and too rough. His hands trembled as he gently looped the restraints around her wrists and tightened them just enough she couldn’t break free.
“What….?” Star asked in bewilderment as she watched him tie her hands above her head.
“I am barely hanging onto what little self-control I have. If you touch me….” Jazin explained in a husky tone. “If you touch me I cannot guarantee what will happen. Let me love you the only way I can right now. It would kill me to lose control and harm you. You are very small and I am not.”