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and looked
down at her. He was grinning and she narrowed her eyes at him.
He picked up something off of the ground then
knelt between her thighs. He lowered himself so that his arms were
braced to either side of her chest and he bent down and sucked her
nipple while he slid his fingers between her thighs and rubbed her
clit.
She gasped and arched her back. The
sensations were exquisite.
“You’re so wet.” His voice was husky as he
met her gaze. “You might say and act like you don’t want it but you
really love it.”
He lowered his head and sucked her other
nipple and she moaned behind her gag. Then he rose and pinched one
nipple between his thumb and forefinger and he moved his other hand
toward the breast, too. Her eyes widened and she shook her head. He
was holding a clothespin.
“Paybacks,” he said as he clipped the
clothespin onto her nipple.
Her cry was muffled as she cried out from
pain and her eyes watered at once. He gave a soft laugh as he
clipped the other clothespin to her opposite nipple. She cried out
again and fought against her bonds even though she knew there was
no getting out of her predicament.
When he was finished he knelt between her
thighs and surveyed his handiwork. He nodded as if satisfied with
himself.
“Never knew I would like bondage, but I’m
loving having you in my control.” He shifted so that he had braced
his hands to the sides of her head and lowered his mouth.
He moved his lips to hers and kissed the
corner of her mouth then kissed her along her jawline all the way
to her ear. “How do you like it, Kayla? Being at my mercy.”
When she met his gaze, he gave her a wicked
smile. “Maybe I should take rope and bind your breasts like you did
to my cock and balls.”
She didn’t dare beg him with her eyes or make
any sounds because he might just do it if he thought she didn’t
like the idea.
“Maybe later,” he said then reached for
something.
When he brought it back she realized it was a
condom. More thrills went from her belly to between her thighs. He
rolled the condom on then moved so that his cock was at the
entrance to her core.
“I’m going to fuck you, Kayla.” His eyes held
hers and he looked a little more serious. “I want you to want this,
too. Do you?”
She did. More than anything right now she
wanted him inside of her. She nodded and he smiled right before he
thrust his cock inside of her.
It felt so incredible that she felt like her
eyes were crossing. She had never felt anything like this in her
life, and she had never been so turned on. Even the clothespins on
her nipples made her hotter.
His cock was big and hard inside of her. She
struggled only because she wanted her arms free so that she could
touch him.
Another orgasm came rushing toward her, fast
and furious. He reached between their bodies and stroked her clit
and her climax hit her hard.
Her body shook and the gag muffled her
scream. She heard his cry of pleasure and felt his cock throb
inside of her as he came. Her mind spun and she felt like she had
to rein herself back to keep from flying away.
She hadn’t even realized he had released her
wrists and her ankles until he was removing the gag. He carefully
took off the clothespins, too.
“Come on, honey.” He scooped her up and
carried her into the tent. “It’s cold out there.”
She’d been so turned on that she hadn’t even
felt the cold.
When he laid her on the mattress, he snuggled
up behind her, their bodies spooned, and he pulled the sleeping bag
up and over them.
A sensation of relaxation and happiness
flooded through her and then she slipped into a deep, satisfied
sleep.
Chapter 5
“Two weeks of Heaven.” Kayla smiled and
looked up at Tate and felt warmth deep inside. He sat on a large
rock and she sat on grass at his feet, her head resting on his
thigh. “I don’t want to leave.”
“Neither do I.” He kissed the top of her
head. “But, unlike you, I need to get back to