Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed back as hard as she could.
He pressed his hips into hers, and she felt every hard inch of him.
“You’re mine, Tazzy,” he growled against her ear. “Say it.”
The words came out breathy. “I’m yours, Daddy.”
He nipped her neck and made her gasp. “Louder. I want to hear the truth in your voice.”
She arched against him. “I’m yours, Daddy. All of me.”
He picked her up and carried her to their bedroom, setting her down at the end of the bed.
“Stay here,” he said.
Stepping back, he moved with slow, measured steps until he reached the chair on the opposite wall. Why had he left her standing there alone?
“I want to watch you undress, Darkin’. Take your time. I’m in no hurry.”
The heat burning in his gaze did wicked things to her girlie bits. He sat down and waited. Watching as she slowly took off her clothes.
She had no idea how to make this sexy. She hadn’t been afraid on the bike, not even when he showed her the gun, but now she was trembling. All she felt was raw panic.
And then he looked into her eyes, and her fear and worry disappeared. His gaze held so much desire that her pussy spasmed. She didn’t worry about how to make it sexy. She just focused on his eyes. It was like falling into a deep well, drowning in his desire for her. She took off everything she was wearing, one piece at a time.
“Darkling’, you’re beautiful. Say you’re mine again.
“I’m yours, Daddy.”
“Damn straight. You’re mine now, and you always will be. Now show Daddy what’s his.”
She kept her gaze on his and did as she was told. She still had no idea if she was doing it right, but what was “right” anyway?
The look in his eyes told her it was right enough for him. Not to mention the growing bulge trapped by the zipper of his jeans.
Once she was completely bare, he came to her. He prowled towardher and circled her slowly, running the tips of his fingers over her skin—skimming her collar bone, tracing down her spine, brushing her aching nipples, running his feathering touch over her ass and across her hips and mound.
Then he worshiped her with light, gentle kisses to all those places and more. By the time he finished exploring and appreciating her body, she was on fire. Her breaths came in shallow gasps. Her pussy clenched and spasmed. She was dangerously close to coming, just from his touch.
Taking her hand, he led her to the closet, where he took out a black leather bag she’d never noticed before.
“Come with me, Darkling’. Daddy wants to play.”
The bedroom door was still open as he positioned her just inside the door’s frame. Lifting her arm, he kissed his way from her shoulder to her wrist. “Tell me, Darkling’, have you ever read about bondage in those naughty books on your eReader?”
Oh god! He had not just asked her that. Her nipples hardened to the point they could cut glass. They ached and throbbed, as did her pussy, now coated in her juices. A delicious shiver slid down her spine.
His dark chuckle teased her ear. “I’ll take that as a yes. And in that case, I’m about to bring one of your fantasies to life.”
Pulling a pair of cuffs from his bag, he buckled them around her wrists. The cuffs looked scary with all the rings attached. But the inside was lined with fur, so they didn’t hurt at all.
He cuffed her wrists to eye bolts he’d installed high on the frame so her arms stretched up and out. Her body formed a perfect X, making her feel as if she were one of those St. Andrews crosses she’d read about.
Something jingled in his pack before he moved in front of her and held up two sparkling nipple clamps. Her breathing was rapid and shallow as he attached one to each of her nipples with a short chain between them. The bite of the metal sent sharp pleasure-pain straight to her core. She moaned and shifted her weight.
He added a generous amount of lube to a small butt plug andworked it into her slowly. He twisted and pressed until it seated deep. The fullness made her clench around it. Stepping back, he pulled a flogger from his bag next.
Running the leather strands over his palm, he explained. “The tails on this flogger are deerskin. It’s designed for pleasure, yours and mine.”