“A reminder.”
He narrowed his eyes at her. “Of what?” Her grin was playful, but with a hint of naughtiness that made him a bit…nervous? Anxious? Excited? He wasn’t sure.
“Ownership.” Her fingers were soft as they stroked down his cheek before flitting across his lips. “Specifically, mine over you.”
He tugged at the tie again. “This isn’t funny, Mia.”
Her grin widened. “Really? Because I’m enjoying myself immensely.” Her hand was firm on his arm when he tried jerking away from the silk binding him. “Just calm down before you hurt yourself again, love.”
Uncertainly, he stopped fighting the tie, eyeing her warily as she bent over him. Her fingers pressed lightly against his lips and he parted to let them inside.
“These lips are mine.” Mia pressed gently against the sensitive skin inside his mouth before darting her fingertip across his tongue.
It was surprisingly sensual, and he grasped the digit between his teeth gently as he sucked. Her eyes closed, indicating she enjoyed the sensation, and he couldn’t deny the view of her breasts heaving as she sighed with contentment made the endeavor more appealing for him.
She leaned closer, pulling her fingers from his mouth as her lips brushed against his. “If I want to kiss them, that’s my right.” With firmer pressure, she deepened the kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth.
Shane tried to control the kiss by pinning her tongue against his cheek. Sharp pain prickled his scalp when she tugged on his hair in a punishing manner. He glared at her, not letting his amusement show at her unrepentant expression.
“If I want that tongue inside me, that’s my right, too.”
“Anytime, baby,” he said meekly. “Untie me and I’ll show you.”
She rolled her eyes, clearly not fooled by his quick acquiescence. Her mouth moved from his, and he shivered when she drew her tongue down his chin and across his chest. Shane’s breath hissed between his teeth when she raked her nails across one of his nipples.
“That’s mine.” She flicked the other one gently. “That one, too. This chest and stomach are mine.” Her hand splayed across his abdomen, which fluttered under her fingers. “If I want to run ice over your skin before covering it with hot wax, I will. I own every inch of you.”
He transmitted a warning with his gaze as he said, “Try that, and you’ll be sorry.”
Mia stuck out her tongue at him before drifting lower.
It felt like electrical jolts shooting through his body wherever her mouth touched. He groaned when she paused less than an inch above his cock to lick an abstract pattern on his flesh. “Mia, don’t tease me.”
She looked up at him with an expression that was somehow innocent and seductive at the same time. “This spot is mine, and I really like it. I think I might spend a long time here, hovering just above your penis.”
He gasped when she took his erection in hand, lifting his hips to feel more of her velvet grip.
“Or maybe not. This cock is mine, and I will have access whenever I want. That’s my right.” She squeezed him before bending her head to run her tongue across the slit in the tip. “I won’t let you keep me from what’s mine.”
He groaned as she took him into the depths of her mouth, both from the pleasure and recognizing the paraphrasing of his own words now turned against him. Fuck, she was trying to kill him.
His eyes widened when she slipped her hands underneath him to cup his buttocks. “Don’t even—”
Mia laughed. “Or what, love? You’re at my mercy, and this ass is mine.” She squeezed his cheeks. “I own every part of you, including your sweet bum.” Her thumb dipped lightly between his cheeks, and she seemed to thrill in the way he clenched his muscles to try to block her out.
“Stop right now, Mia.”
She ignored his warning as she squeezed his cheeks again before whacking him across one with enough force to sting. “Since this ass is mine, I’ll do what I want with it.”
His eyes widened with a frisson of anxiety when she held up one of his belts. “You will pay for whatever you do to me, baby girl.”
She grinned, looking unconcerned. “Maybe, but it would be worth it. If I want to strike my property and leave my mark on this taut ass, that’s my right.”
“When I get loose, I’m going to spank you and then fuck you.”
She dropped the belt. “Oh, that sounds like a good idea.” In seconds, she had shifted so she was above him, her pussy hovering at the tip of his cock. “This is my cock, and I can have it whenever and wherever I want. If I want you to take it out and fuck me on a table at the most crowded restaurant in town, that’s my right.”
He groaned, both from exasperation and the mental image her words produced. “You can have my cock whenever you want, Mia.”
