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massaged, catching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. She tugged at them harder, enjoying the bite of pain.
    Maggie was lost in her own world, so when the cool cloth slipped over her eyes she paused in her actions.
    “Don’t stop,” Riley commanded.
    He tied the blindfold at the back of her head and she took a moment to adjust to complete darkness. Her hands felt different against her skin somehow. Foreign.
    “That’s it, baby. You look so beautiful. I thought I could be patient and watch you for a while, but I’m not that strong.”
    His fingers twined with hers and squeezed her breast once before lifting her hand above her head. She felt the cool loop of silk tighten around her wrist before it was tied to the corner of the headboard. The restraint was long enough that it gave her plenty of leeway to move, but she couldn’t lower her hands past her stomach. The same was done to her other hand in short order and then came the restraints around each ankle. She was stretched from corner to corner, her body an X in the center of the bed.
    She felt the bed dip as the weight of his body moved between her legs, and she jumped as his lips kissed the inside of her knee. And then the other knee.
    “Stop teasing me,” she panted. “I don’t think I can take it.”
    “We’ve barely started.”
    “If you don’t have to be patient then neither should I.”
    “So says the woman tied to the bed.” He kissed higher up on her thigh and she felt her eyes roll back in her head. And then his cool breath blew across the damp skin, making her flesh pebble. “But maybe I can be more accommodating. Is this what you want?”
    And then his mouth covered the very heat of her, giving her no warning, and her hips arched off the bed as he took her from zero to sixty with the flick of his tongue. She cried out as his mouth kissed her folds, as his tongue licked and suckled at the swollen bud of nerves.
    The orgasm slammed into her and she jerked against the restraints as his mouth gave her no quarter—no leniency—just the relentless pursuit of her pleasure.
    “Riley—too much—I can’t—” she sobbed out.
    His tongue slowed and moved in long, slow licks up and down her slit. This was a different kind of torture, and the fire started to build once more. She grasped the length of the restraints, and her hips arched against his mouth.
    “I thought it was too much,” he whispered against her.
    “Shut up.”
    He chuckled and kissed the inside of her thigh once more before moving away. Maggie whimpered in protest and he laughed again. The restraints on her ankles loosened and she moved to pull herself up some, but he halted her. Before she could move an inch he had her flipped onto her stomach, the long silk ties crossed over her head.
    She pulled at the restraints, testing to see what their limits were, and then she felt the sting of his hand against her bottom and she moaned. He did it again and then once more and she felt the heat against her throbbing backside.
    “Christ, Maggie. Look at you. I wish you could see yourself how I do.” His hand smoothed over the stinging flesh caressingly.
    He pushed pillows beneath her stomach and hips to relieve some of the tension in her arms and shoulders. She knew what was coming.
    He kissed her at the base of her spine and then she felt his finger trail down the crevice of her rear, over the tight opening of her anus and down into the syrupy nectar of her pussy. He delved inside briefly, only long enough to tease, and then he was gone and moving back up to her rear passage.
    “Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve taken you here?” he asked. She could hear the desperation in her voice.
    She moved against his finger, begging him without words to penetrate her there. She knew exactly how long it had been—a year since she’d felt those forbidden touches—since she’d screamed out in ecstasy that only being taken there could bring.
    The tip of his finger penetrated and