Pleasure Bound (10 page)

“Ty, I’m very attracted to you.”

“Marie, are you saying this because you’re following Zeke’s orders in a Domination role-playing scenario?”

“No,” she murmured.

His gaze locked on the tip of her tongue as it glided over her full lips, leaving them glistening.

“I want you,” she said, “and I think the feeling is mutual.”

Her words set his head spinning. His gaze locked with hers. Knowing she was attracted to him, too, sent hunger raging through him. This put a whole new light on things.
She wanted him.

He stroked her long brown hair behind her ears, loving the feel of her silky skin under his fingertips.

“You have no idea how much.”

She smiled. “Then how about you put the gag back in.”

*   *   *

Ty picked up the gag, then paused to gaze at her lovely full lips. He leaned down and captured those lips, then glided his tongue into her silken depths. Heaven. He explored her warmth, his hands cupping her soft cheeks.

It was pure heaven. To touch her. To kiss her.

And his cock throbbed at the thought of what else he’d soon do.

He drew away and smiled at her, then he pushed the cockhead back into her mouth and fastened the gag into place.

“You want me to touch you everywhere?”

She nodded, her eyes twinkling. He grasped his T-shirt, loosely draped over her breasts, and slowly dragged it aside, watching as more and more of her delicate flesh became visible. The swell of her breast, then a hard dusky rose nipple. Another rising mound. Another hard nub.

The T-shirt dropped to the floor, leaving both of her breasts visible. Her chest rose and fell as she drew in deep breaths.

He smiled and reached for the note, with the bow attached, and picked them up. His gaze locked on her naked pussy. Shaved. Except for a tiny heart-shaped patch of curls at the top. Oh man, he wanted to run his fingertip through those curls, then glide lower and feel her wetness … but he wanted to do this right. He didn’t want to spook her.

*   *   *

As his lips touched Marie’s neck, tingles of excitement singed through her. He nuzzled, then kissed downward. He stroked over her breast, then cupped it in his warm hand. Her nipple thrust into his palm. When his mouth covered her other nipple, she thought she’d faint.

She had no idea Ty’s touch would excite her so much. He was so much like the men she usually dated, yet his effect on her rivaled—if not surpassed—what she felt with Zeke. He sucked on her nub and she arched upward, murmuring around the cockhead in her mouth. She sucked on it, wishing she could see Ty’s cock. Suck on Ty’s cock.

When he’d taken off his shirt to cover her, her heart had melted at the lovely, protective gesture. That romantic notion had quickly turned to lustful thoughts as she gazed at his tight, hard abs and muscular arms and shoulders.

Ty released her nipple and stroked over her breasts, smiling at her.

“You are incredibly beautiful, Marie. I’ve wanted to do this for so long.”

He leaned forward and kissed under her breast, then upward. Around the aureola, but never touching it. Then to her other breast. Kissing her. Lovingly. Tenderly. She felt warm and tingly all over. Cherished.

Then his mouth latched onto her nipple again and his tongue swirled over the hard nub. He sucked deeply.

She moaned.

His hands glided over her hips, then down her thighs. He caressed her calves, then stroked over her ankles and around her feet. He held one foot between his hands and caressed with light pressure. He massaged her foot until she turned to a boneless mass, then he gave her other foot the same treatment.

He smiled and pressed his mouth to the bottom of her foot, then dragged his tongue along her sensitive flesh. Oh God, it felt incredible. His gaze shifted from her face to her open thighs, and the slick opening between. Heat burned through her.

He released her foot and kissed along her calf, and up her inner thigh, his brown eyes simmering with heat. His hands glided over her hips, then he grinned and ran a fingertip through the small patch of curls.

“So just how wet are you?” He stroked along her slit and whistled. “Damn, you are wet!”

His finger pushed inside her and her eyelids fell closed at the intense excitement quivering through her.

“And pretty damned hot, too.”

He stood up and her eyelids flicked open at the clunking sound of his belt hitting the floor. His jeans sat in a puddle at his feet. He stepped out of them, then tugged his boxers down.

When he stood up, she could see his large, hard cock standing at full attention.

Large? Good God, it was massive. Even bigger than Zeke’s. The head, purple and straining, would fill her mouth. Her tongue glided over the cockhead of the gag.

He moved to the end of the bed and knelt between her legs. He stroked her thighs, then glided his fingers along her wet slit. The feel of him touching her there sent her heart fluttering into a wild erratic beat. Two of his fingers dipped inside her and she squeezed them. He chuckled.

His thumb brushed over her clit and, at the intense sensation, she moaned, though it came out as a dull mumble. He toyed with her, his fingers stroking inside her and his thumb brushing her sensitive button. Waves of pleasure rose in her and she could feel that sweet release swelling toward her.

Then he stopped.

God damn it, did these two guys work from the same playbook? Then his mouth covered her and pleasure spiked through her again. She mumbled her appreciation, arching against him, wanting more … more …
more
!

But as the wave rose again, promising to carry her to heaven, he stopped again.

He pushed up on his knees and grinned at her. “I think I’m frustrating you. Believe me, I want to give you an orgasm, I just want our first time to be … together.”

Her gaze locked on his full, hard cock. Together. His huge cock driving into her. Oh yeah!

“Do you want me to make love to you now?”

She shook her head. Well, she did, but first, she wanted to taste that big cock of his.

He looked confused. “You don’t want me to?”

She nodded her head, then mumbled against the gag, hoping he’d get the idea to take it off. He reached behind her head and unfastened it, then removed it.

As soon as the cockhead popped from her mouth, she said, “I do, I just … want something else first.”

“What?”

She gazed at his cock and he smiled.

“What do you want, Marie?”

Nine

Marie rolled her eyes, knowing Ty was going to insist she say it.

“I want to suck your cock.”

He grinned, then prowled over her. She licked her lips as the giant straining purple cockhead drew close to her mouth. With a knee on each side of her chest, he pressed his pelvis forward, his cock in his hand. She opened, welcoming his hot, hard cock. The bulbous head slid into her mouth, filling it. She licked him, swirling her tongue around and around the little hole on the tip.

She squeezed him inside her mouth, then tipped her head forward to take him deeper. He pressed in a little, then drew back … gliding in and out in short strokes. She squeezed and licked. His short thrusts sped up and she sensed him getting close. She sucked, loving the feel of his hard flesh in her mouth, anticipating his release. Wanting to make him climax.

But suddenly he pulled free.

“Damn it, woman, I told you I want us to come together.”

She smiled at his tremulous voice … and his sweet romantic notion. He wanted their first time to be special.

“Sorry … Master.”

The hot look in his eyes as she said
Master
enthralled her. Could Mr. Nice Guy Ty be a closet dominant?

“Damn, you’re sexy.” He shifted downward and kissed her neck, then he captured her mouth and kissed her passionately, taking her breath away.

She felt his cock nudge her opening. “Oh yes.”

His cockhead pressed inside her, stretching her.

“Oh God, Master, fuck me.”

He groaned, then thrust deep inside her.

She moaned, startled—and totally enthralled—at the feel of his huge cock totally filling her. He held her tight to his body. His cock twitched inside her, almost sending her over the edge.

“Ty, if you…” She gasped as he started to ease back, his cockhead dragging against the sensitive walls of her vagina, sending electric pleasure sparking through her. “Oh … if you want us to come…” She sucked in another breath at the exquisite sensations flickering inside her. “Together…”

He glided into her again and she felt light-headed.

“You’ll have to…” She moaned as waves of pleasure wafted through her. “Hurry.”

He drew back and, as he thrust into her again, she arched forward to meet him. She wailed at the intense joy shooting through her. His cock drove deep and she plummeted into ecstasy, barely aware of his loud groan as he pulsed within her, filling her with liquid heat.

Collapsing on top of her, he nuzzled her neck. Then his lips found hers and caressed them in a tender kiss.

He sat up and unfastened her ankles, then her wrists, then drew her into his arms. His lips caressed the top of her head as he enveloped her in his embrace, holding her tight to his broad, strong chest.

Never had she felt so cherished or protected.

*   *   *

Zeke lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering what Marie and Ty were doing right now. He could imagine Ty finding Marie sprawled naked on the bed, her arms and legs bound. Ty’s immediate thoughts had probably been to set her free—and likely to beat Zeke to a pulp. Until he found the note.

Then things would have changed. Ty would have realized that Marie was all laid out, gift-wrapped in her birthday suit, complete with a bow, just for him. Zeke could imagine Ty reading the note, then—after he got over the shock—drawing aside the bow and touching her. Sliding his fingers into her and feeling how hot and wet she was.

Zeke’s cock pulsed with need. He grasped it and stroked as he thought of Ty stroking Marie’s body, then succumbing to his need and thrusting inside her. Zeke’s cock hardened even more at the thought of what Ty felt as he glided inside Marie.

Ty had probably wanted her for a while now. It would be an intense experience for him. Thrusting into her hot, wet body, hearing her soft murmurs around the gag.

Zeke continued to stroke his rigid member, faster and faster, until he stiffened and released in a gripping climax. Within moments, he fell asleep.

*   *   *

Zeke stepped into Marie’s apartment and heard moaning in the other room. He walked down the hall, then pushed open the door to her bedroom. He saw two naked bodies as Ty thrust into Marie, her hands clinging to his shoulders. Ty thrust, and thrust again. Marie wailed her release.

Zeke’s cock swelled to life.

Ty rolled back and flopped beside her.

“Hey, buddy.” Ty’s eyes lit up as he saw Zeke standing in the doorway. “Come on in.”

Marie glowed with happiness as she gazed at him. “Zeke, I’m glad you’re here. Ty was fabulous…” She stroked a hand over Ty’s chest. “Thank you so much.” She stroked her hands over her breasts, then widened her legs. “Now I’d really like you to fuck me, too.”

“I’d love to watch that,” Ty said, his eyes lighting up as he pushed himself to a sitting position. His sagging cock began to harden again.

Zeke’s cock strained against his jeans.

Marie sat up. “Come over here.” Her voice, low and sultry, drew him like a siren’s song.

He stepped beside her and she unzipped him and tugged out his throbbing cock. She licked the tip of him, then her mouth—hot and moist—surrounded him. He groaned. Her hand stroked his balls while she dove up and down on him, then she sucked on his shaft until he thought he’d burst. She released him, then lay back and opened her arms.

He prowled over her and nudged his cock to her opening. Ty watched with interest as Zeke’s shaft slowly glided into Marie. She squeezed him inside her and he groaned again. He drew back and thrust forward. She moaned, clinging to him.

It was heaven feeling her hot body grip his cock as it stroked inside her. He thrust faster and deeper and she moaned again. He could tell she was close.

“Oh Zeke. Oh … you’re making me come.” She arched against him as he kept thrusting. “Oh God, I’m … I’m coming.” She wailed long and hard as he thrust and thrust.

Finally, she flopped back, exhausted from a long, intense orgasm. He drew his cock from inside her, still hard. Still needy. He stood up, a little disoriented. Ty got up and circled around the bed toward him.

“Zeke, I want to thank you for your gift,” Ty said.

While Ty spoke, Marie’s hand wrapped around his cock and stroked. Ty grasped Zeke’s head, then pressed his lips to Zeke’s.