Total D*ck(58)

We lay together for a while, the house silent except for occasional noises from Carey in the room next door.

“Do you know that your nickname in certain circles is Total Dick?” Her voice was quiet, but I could hear the smile in her words.

“Yes. I think you know that reputation is well deserved, now that you’ve seen the goods.” I moved my leg between hers for emphasis, letting her feel the hardening length in my pants. I couldn’t get enough of her, even now when our future was uncertain and worries flitted around my mind like vampire bats.

Her lips hit my throat, and I closed my eyes.

“Scarlett, if you keep doing that, I’m going to act in a very ungentlemanly manner. Something in accordance with my nickname.”

“Mmhmmm.” She ran her teeth along my neck and bit down lightly.

I groaned and slid a hand to her ass, squeezing and pressing her against me. She licked up to my jawline and dropped kisses there as my cock swelled. I rolled her onto her back and settled between her thighs.

She smiled up at me. “This is very ungentlemanly. You were right.”

I glanced up at the hanging green rope. “You ain’t seen nothing yet.”

She squirmed as I leaned in and licked her ear, biting on the lobe before nibbling lower. She dug her nails into my back through my shirt. Sitting back on my knees, I gripped the hem of her sweater.

“Raise your arms.”

She complied and I stripped it off.

“Take off your bra.” I worked at her jeans, unbuttoning, unzipping, and pulling them down her smooth legs.

She tossed her bra to the side, her full teardrop breasts on perfect display. She wore plain white panties, and I wanted to take them off with my teeth.

She reached up to unbutton my shirt, but I grabbed her wrists and pinned them next to her head.

“You may be in charge of this little Rhone operation, but I’m in charge right now.”

She arched a brow. “We’ll see.”

Fuck if her challenge didn’t make my dick even harder. I smirked. “We sure will.” Reaching up, I snagged the leftmost rope with one hand and pulled her wrist out to meet it with the other. I made quick work tying her, but not tight enough to cut off circulation. Then I bound her other wrist. She was stretched out and tried to pull on the ropes. The knots held, and she was snared. Her long dark hair fanned out on the pillow next to her. I gathered up the strands in my palm and gripped the back of her head.

“You’re mine now, Scarlett.” I kissed her hard, holding nothing back. Had I ever needed a woman the way I needed her? I couldn’t remember a time, or even a woman, who captivated me the way she did.

She opened her mouth, inviting me inside. I plundered her tongue, sucking and stroking it as she lay helpless beneath me. She’d ceded me her power by allowing me to tie her up, and I’d be damned if I wasn’t going to rule her. I wanted all of her, and I wanted to mark her as mine. I kissed her more deeply, as if I could somehow ingrain myself into her cells by pouring all my passion into this one kiss.

When I finally came up for air, her eyes were half-lidded and her lips were dark pink and swollen. I slid down her body, taking first one rosy nipple into my mouth and then the other. Using my hands to press her breasts together, I alternately bit and sucked at her hard tips until she was writhing beneath me and her breaths were coming out in low moans.

I kissed her stomach, enjoying each tremble I elicited as I worked lower until I got to the fabric of her panties. “These must be the primmest panties I’ve ever seen in my life.” I kissed along the edge of the cotton, teasing her with my tongue.

“You’re a panty connoisseur?” She was breathless.

“Just yours.” I snagged the edge with my teeth and pulled one side down her thigh, the dark and neat hair at the top of her pussy coming into view. Her slit was wet, the edges glistening. “Fuck the teasing.” I gripped both sides of her panties and pulled them down and off before bending down, licking her pussy.

She bucked as I savored her taste, the sweet rush of her arousal perfect on my tongue. But it wasn’t enough. I needed to feel her clamped around my cock. I needed to please her, put her at ease, give her some oblivion to erase the fear I’d seen in her earlier.

I kissed up her body and settled between her thighs, my cock aching to be inside her. I put my weight on her, her breasts soft and round beneath me. Teasing at her lips, I hovered there and grazed across her mouth. When she leaned up to kiss me, I backed away.

She squeaked in frustration and bit her lip.

“That’s my job.” I dived in and claimed her mouth with mine, nipping at her lip. She melted beneath me, her body warm and soft and her scent intoxicating.