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Erotic Romance,
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Cheyenne McCray,
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jaymie holland
kicked
off his shoes. She moved closer and peeled off his socks before
taking his hand and pulling to get him to stand.
When he was up, she pushed his T-shirt over
his head then skimmed her palms over his bare skin. “Can’t wait to
see what else you have under these clothes.”
She smiled to herself when he audibly sucked
in his breath as she scratched her fingers over his jeans along the
length of his cock. It felt hard and thick and she was ready to let
it come out to play. She unfastened the top button then drew the
zipper down. His breathing came a little more rapid and she swore
she could hear his heart pounding.
He may be a tough Navy SEAL, but ultimately
he was just a man when it came to the right woman.
His Levis dropped to the floor and then she
pushed down his boxer briefs to uncover his cock. “Damn,” she
murmured as she wrapped her fingers around it. “Nice.”
Now that he was fully naked, she stepped back
for a moment to admire him. He didn’t look so amused. Now his eyes
burned with passion and she knew he wanted to step forward and take
control of her. He did a remarkable job of holding himself
back.
She guided him toward the left side of the
king-sized bed, near the headboard, and pushed him down. The bed
rocked beneath his weight as he dropped onto the mattress.
“Let me see you now.” His voice was almost
hoarse with desire.
“In good time.” She went to one of her bags
and rummaged in it before pulling out two pairs of leather
handcuffs and long white rope and metal clips. He raised an eyebrow
as she carried them to him. “Come on, big boy. Let me see your left
wrist.”
“I can’t believe you brought that.” He
laughed.
“Oh, this and more,” she said. “I could tell
in our Skype time that you were up for adventure, so I figured what
the heck.”
He shook his head and grinned. “I wonder if
they checked your bags.”
“Sure they did.” She shrugged. “I don’t care
though. One of the ladies checking actually looked rather
excited.”
He held out his wrist and she buckled on a
cuff. He was being a good sport, at least so far, and it was a high
knowing that he was doing this just for her.
Of course he had no idea what she had planned
for him.
She’d secured rubber-coated black chain
around the legs of the bed before they’d left for dinner—she’d told
him she was going to her room to freshen up. All she had to do was
snap a clip to the chain and a ring on his cuff on each side of the
bed and he would be ready for her.
He watched as she knelt and brought the chain
up to his wrist and secured it.
“You brought chain ?” he said with
humor in his voice. “To Mexico ?”
“You’d be surprised what I have in those
bright pink bags. I told you this stuff and more.” She grinned.
“Move into the middle of the bed.”
He obeyed and she went around to the other
side, buckled a cuff to his right wrist and stretched his arm out
so that his arms were secured to either side.
She watched him for signs of unease that he
was turning over control to a woman but he remained at ease, with
the exception of his cock that was still standing at attention. She
returned to her bag and pulled out a pair of leather ankle cuffs.
He raised his head enough to watch her as she put the ankle cuffs
on him then used clips to attach them to chains at the foot of the
bed.
She loved how the big, strong, confident man
had turned control over to her without a complaint, without
worrying that she would hurt him.
When she had him spread-eagled on the bed,
cuffed, in all his naked glory, she found her own heart pounding
faster. He was so sexy with his dark hair and tawny eyes as he
watched her with hunger in his gaze.
“I’ll be right back.” She gave him a
seductive smile before grabbing up one of her bags and taking it
with her into the bathroom.
It didn’t take her long to get ready for him.
As she came out, he gave a low whistle when he saw her in her
leather corset and