He lifted her arms up over her head and brought them together, binding the wrists with a secure knot. Then he pulled the long end of the rope up toward the head of the bed, pulled it taut so her arms were stretched high, and secured it, testing the tautness so that it didn’t put too much of a strain on her shoulders.
Satisfied that it was perfect, he returned to the end of the bed, letting his hand wander lazily down her body, appreciating and savoring the fullness of her curves, the lean lines of her narrow belly and the flare of her hips. But this time he didn’t touch her intimately, a fact that frustrated her judging by the groan she emitted. He grinned again. Yeah, this was going to be perfect and he was in no hurry. He was going to savor the delectable sight of her in restraints and fuck her until they both lost their minds.
Gently, he pulled one ankle up, wrapping the rope around it before stretching it to tie it to the bedpost. Again, he tested the tautness, wanting it to be tight and spread her wide but not wanting to hurt her or cause her too much discomfort.
By the time he got to her other leg, it shook and trembled beneath his touch. Her breaths were coming more rapidly now and perspiration gleamed on her skin.
“Ash?”
He paused in securing the last bond to the bedpost.
“Yes, darling?”
“Forget what I said about not being able to come without clitoral stimulation,” she said weakly. “I think I’m about to get there anyway!”
He laughed and leaned down to kiss the inside of her calf. “Nuh-uh, baby. Not until I say. You’re not going to leave me behind here.”
She sighed and closed her eyes, her lips tightening as she battled the desire building within her.
Then he stepped back to survey his handiwork.
“Beautiful,” he breathed. “You have no idea how turned on I am right now, Josie. I wish you could see yourself right now. Never seen a more beautiful sight than you tied to my bed, all spread out for me. I’m going to feast on you.”
“Please, Ash. I’m begging. Please, I need you.”
He’d promised her she’d beg, but he didn’t want her begging. No, he wanted to please her. To give her all the pleasure she was giving him.
His hands slid underneath her ass, lifting as much as the restraints would allow. He cupped and caressed the plump mounds as he moved in, ready to possess her.
He positioned his dick at her opening, pushing in just a bit to test the snugness. He let out a groan, one that was echoed by her when she stretched around him.
“So tight,” he ground out. “Want you to feel this, baby. This is what it would be like to have two cocks inside you.”
“It’s wonderful,” she breathed. “More, Ash. Please. Before I go crazy!”
He pushed in harder, nearly dying as her body fought his intrusion. The plug had made her * painfully tight. But it was pain he embraced because after that edge of pain came unimaginable pleasure.
He was sweating now, rigid as he sought to maintain control. He inched forward, pushing deeper into her snug passageway.
“It’s too much!” she cried. “Oh God, Ash. I’m going to come!”
He stopped, gripping her legs, his fingers digging into her flesh. “Not too much, baby. Never enough. Hold on for me. Go when I go.”
He glanced down, wincing when he saw he was only halfway in. He pulled back and then put one hand down over her mound, sliding his thumb in between her folds to her clit.
“Going to go hard, baby. I won’t last and neither will you. Come with me now. Going to fuck you hard. It’s going to hurt. But it’s going to feel so damn good.”
She moaned again, her entire body tightening around him. “Hurt me then, Ash. I want it. I need it. I need you.”
The soft plea tore the last of his control. He pressed his thumb over her clit and then hammered forward, determined to get all the way in this time.