That was easy. She’d been his for a very long time. He was simply too foolish to know that. “I’m yours. My body is definitely yours.”
He ran his hand down to her pussy. “You won’t regret it, Mia. I’ll work hard to make sure I earn your trust every single day. No more lies between us. Always honesty. I need it. I need it from you more than anyone else.”
“No more lies.” There wasn’t any reason. She didn’t want anything to come between them. Not ever again. “I’ll always be honest with you. I’m honestly going to die if you don’t fuck me soon, Sir.”
A wide grin split his handsome face. “My mission is to keep you from dying. But I think I promised you something first. I promised I would learn your body with my hands.”
He moved to the end of the bed, running his hands down her legs to her ankles. He spread her further and climbed on the bed. “I believe I also promised to learn you with my mouth.”
He moved like a tiger, ready to eat her up. There was nothing to do. He’d caught her and all she could do now was let him have his way. He moved slowly, head bent, but eyes careful on hers. He looked up her body as he ran his nose right above her pussy, so close she could feel the heat of his breath. She waited for him to drop down and cover her with his mouth, but he moved higher. His tongue dipped into her belly button briefly before dragging up her torso.
He captured a nipple in his mouth and Mia felt her whole body tense with anticipation. Pleasure raced through her veins as he sucked on her. His hand came up and he caught her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pinching her hard and making her squeal. Her body seemed to vibrate with pure pleasure. He sucked her, his teeth sizzling at the edge of her flesh. Her toes curled. He licked and laved his affection on one and then the other nipple while his body pressed hers into the bed. Hot. Her skin got so hot because the man was a furnace. She wanted to put her arms around him, but she was forced to curl her fingers around the rope. Frustration welled, mingling with the anticipation. His body lay on top of hers, his cock full against her sex, but he didn’t move to join them together. His pelvis pressed against her core, the sensation so tantalizing.
There wasn’t anywhere to go, anything to do except to feel. She felt Case’s heat and the edge of his teeth. Felt how he pressed her body open and how his cock pushed against her pussy. Felt how her body was soft and wet and welcoming him.
He switched places, his fingers tormenting the nipple he’d just sucked. He was everywhere. She couldn’t think of anything except him and that was perfect. Case had been in the forefront of her thoughts since the moment she’d met him.
He moved down her body, kissing and caressing her. His hands shifted, holding her tight when he would take a nip. He held her down, letting her feel his strength. His teeth would bite down gently, just enough to make her squirm, and then he would soothe the little ache with his tongue. He moved under her breasts and down her belly. He kissed her hips and pressed a long kiss right above her pelvic bone.
His body wasn’t on top of hers anymore, but she could still feel his dominance in how her wrists couldn’t move and the way he pressed her legs apart. In that moment she was his. He had all the control and there was something so sensual about the way he used his strength to pleasure her.
He ran his nose down again, seeming to glory in the way she smelled. If she’d been self-conscious before, Case’s open sexuality would have put her at ease. He loved what he was doing. Yes, he was pleasuring her, but there was no way to miss how the man was reveling in the act.
Mia nearly came off the bed with the first long lick of his tongue. She gasped and looked down the length of her body. He was staring back up at her, his blue eyes hot as he devoured her. He parted her labia and his tongue dove deep.
He speared her, piercing her with long, deep thrusts of his tongue. His mouth encased her with heat.
So good. It felt so good. She wanted to buck against him, to force him to fuck her harder, give her more, but he was far too smart for that. His weight deliciously crushed her, pinning her and making it impossible to do anything but take his torture. He finally seemed to find some mercy. His hand moved up, callused fingers finding her clitoris, and he pressed down. He captured the slippery button and rubbed until she couldn’t hold back the wave a second longer.
Her whole body spasmed, tightening and then releasing in a grand wave of pleasure. It raced through her veins and took over her whole system. Her world narrowed down to him. There was only Case. His warm skin. His masculine scent. The sound of his groan as he finished making a meal of her.