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forefinger.
    Before she knew it her hands were threading through his hair. Chris had her hands pinned above her head again before she could even process what she’d been doing.
    “Naughty little girl. Do you need me to tie your hands to the bedposts so you behave?”
    She clenched her thighs at the ache that pulsed in her pussy. Being tied up should have sounded horrific. But she heard herself croak, “Yes!”
    Chris paused, took a breath and grunted as he got off the bed. He returned seconds later and secured one hand to the bed post and then the other. His hands moved gently, and even though her hands felt secure in their bindings, he’d made sure she had plenty of room to pull them out if she needed to.
    “You comfortable?” His breath brushed her cheek as he made his way down to her legs. Lifting one at a time, he placed them over his shoulders, settled himself between them and stilled.
    He remained quiet long enough that she panicked. “Chris?”
    She felt his fingers run up and down the crease between her legs before he spread her wide open. “You are so fucking beautiful. Do you know that, Hannah?”
    Words wouldn’t come, and she swallowed hard.  The urge to stop the whole thing crept in, but the motion of his fingers circling around her clit kept it at bay. When he dipped his tongue in and lapped up her wetness at the opening of her vagina, she knew there would be no more thinking for a while.
    “Geeze, Hannah, you have the sweetest pussy,” he mumbled before diving in for another taste. She bucked against his mouth and pulled the bindings on her wrists so that they made a thumping sound as they caught. Being unable to see or move and laid out for his pleasure had never crossed her mind as a good time. She’d have to reconsider her position when they were done.
    Chris pressed his thumb into her clit and rubbed in slow circles as he plunged inside of her with his tongue and swirled it around a few times before placing pressure on her most sensitive spot towards the front, just inside her opening. She cried out at the pressure and bucked up to give his tongue better access.
    The move only spurred him on. Her release blindsided her without warning, and she screamed his name while the spasms rocked through her body.
    Once her hips settled back on the bed, Chris made one last long lick up her slit and in a swift move dove to take her mouth. His lips were soft and wet and tasted sweet.
    He pulled back. “Do you like that? Do you like the way you taste? You’re so damn sweet, Hannah.”
    She nodded and hoped it was the right response. The shock of her orgasm left her grasping for any sense of awareness. Holy shit.
    Chris placed his forehead against hers and said, “Baby, as much as I want this to last longer I can’t hold out. I need to fuck you now.”
    Her head bobbed involuntarily, and she swallowed. “Fuck me, Chris. Fuck me now.”
    She hadn’t had any thought process about making her demand. It just had to be.
    Chris positioned himself at her dripping wet opening and eased in, stretching the walls to accommodate him again. She couldn’t believe her arousal was building up once again after her earth-shattering climax, but each inch he entered brought her closer to her peak.
    “God dammit, Hannah. You’re fucking incredible.”
    Her body responded by opening her legs wider and raising her hips. Chris took advantage of the invitation and pound deep and hard.
    “Do you like that, baby? Do you like when I screw you hard?”
    “More!”
    He obliged.
    The bed banged against the wall while the springs creaked with each thrust only adding to her arousal. “More!” She'd never been one to beg for anything. It gave her a thrill with Chris.
    “Gladly, baby. I love the way your tits shake when I fuck you like this.”
    A gush of moisture rushed through her core, and the dam broke. Each pound of his cock drove her spasms to continue until she thought she’d lose consciousness. Just when she thought she