Leaving her on the bed, I shuck out of my clothes but pull the blindfold out of the pocket of my slacks and kiss my way back up her delectable body.
“Close your eyes, baby.”
“Okay.”
She licks her lips, and I brush my nose over hers. “What’s your safe word, Violet?”
“Salmon.”
“Just remember that. You say it at any time, and this all stops. You’re in control.”
She gives me a little nod, and then I cover her eyes and secure the blindfold. I pepper kisses on her cheeks, her nose, and her sweet lips and then pull her dress down, showing off her amazing breasts and the metal in them.
“Every fucking inch of you is a turn-on, but fuck if I don’t love your tits, baby.”
She grins and bites her lower lip. “I know.”
“You like that they make me lose my fucking mind?”
“Of course I do.”
I nuzzle them, lick and bite them, and then slip my fingers right inside her tight little pussy.
“Shit, that’s good,” she whimpers in that way that I fucking love so much.
“You’re so pretty, spread out for me.”
“Are people watching?” she asks.
She must think that I opened the curtain.
I won’t be opening that fucking curtain.
“I don’t want you to think about that. If you can think about that, I’m not doing my fucking job, baby.” I push her legs open wide and lean down to drag my tongue through her wetness. “Mm, so fucking wet for me. Do you like it when I tie you up?”
“You know I do.”
“Why?”
Her mouth opens, but she doesn’t say anything, so I slap her pussy, making her squirm.
“Answer my fucking question, wife.”
“I just . . . do.”
I slap her again, a little harder this time. “Not good enough.”
“Just fuck me already.”
I pause and then climb over her, hovering above her, my mouth a mere inch away from hers.
“Are you under the impression that you’re in charge here, beautiful girl?”
“Mateo,” she whispers and pulls on her restraints. “Pleasefuck me.”
“Fuck, you beg so nicely.”
“I need your cock,” she says and turns her head so I have better access to her neck, while I nibble my way up to her ear. “I need it.”