Satin. Sexy. Heat flooded her body. “I want you,” she admitted.
“Patience, baby.”
Patience? She was so aroused right now, she’d probably come the minute he put himself inside her. But she didn’t argue. There was no way she’d ruin this experience. Instead, she made him a promise. “All right.”
Chapter 4
Noah knew how difficult this was for Angie. The woman had to hate not to be able to see, not being able to control even a moment of this experience, and she was probably dying to know how he would punish her if she didn’t obey his commands. He’d decided that the only true punishment he could give would be to end this and leave her entirely alone. But that would punish him as well. Everything inside him was screaming to take her. Now . And how he’d be able to let the rest of this story play out without giving in to the urges threatening to swallow him whole, he wasn’t sure. The anticipation alone was killing him.
Watching her sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed in the sexy clothes he’d so carefully chosen as he shopped that day, picturing each garment on that delicious body, made him realize he’d never be able to follow through and end this interlude if she couldn’t surrender her control to him. Hell, he was so hard now, he felt like his dick would explode. But this had to be special— more than special—and he’d hate himself if he didn’t make her enjoy this more than any other time they’d come together. No, tonight was unique. In more ways than just earning her trust. He thought about the little, black velvet box he’d tucked away in the cupboard.
Noah ached to just blurt out his question, the one that would change both their lives, especially since Angie had been so compliant, so very trusting. He crouched next to her, removing the stilettos while she smiled, hopefully at him.
Oh, how she pleased him. She’d done everything he’d asked, and he sensed an enormous change in her. For the first time since they’d been together, Angie wanted him to lead, wanted him to run the whole show. Perhaps she’d finally realized that in letting someone else call the shots, she still won. Now all he needed to do was keep enough self-control to give her as much pleasure as her obedience was giving him. “Spread your legs.”
He savored her quick gasp of breath and the smile widening on her lips when his fingers pushed through the open slit in her panties, separating her folds. She was already so wet. Without a hint of warning, Noah sank a finger deep inside her and stroked the walls of her tight sheath.
“Oh, God.” Angie dropped her head back before her teeth tugged on her bottom lip hard enough he was amazed she didn’t draw blood, yet he continued rubbing the tender G-spot he knew would drive her wild.
“You can speak, baby. Just don’t ask questions.”
“Thank you.”
“Such a good girl,” he said with a chuckle. A second finger joined the first, and he tortured her with them until she started undulating her hips. Then he stopped and jerked his hand away. “That was your reward for good behavior.”
“Noah…” Her voice was ragged, pleading.
As he stood up, he dragged the rope tying her wrists until her hands were over her head. Then he put his other hand to her chest to force her to lie back. Maneuvering her body to the center of the bed, he tied the rope to the headboard. “You please me, I please you.”
Noah grabbed the other coil of rope and knelt beside her legs. He couldn’t resist bending down to give that gorgeous pussy a reverent kiss, adding a few flicks of his tongue over her clit as she hissed her approval. Wrapping the ropes around an ankle, he tied it loosely to the brass footboard.
Angie tried to press her thighs together, a signal that she was getting nervous. Noah decided she needed to be reminded that she should trust him. Perhaps another reward would be given if she obeyed. “Spread those gorgeous thighs for me, Angie.”
When she did as