She opens easily, greedily swallowing my cock as it slides into her mouth. I wait until I’m lodged in the back of her throat before I hit the remote to up her vibration in her ass.
The way she moans against my dick should be a crime. I swear I’m about to come from that alone.
Grabbing the side of her face, I pump into her mouth, refusing to think about how sexy she looks right now. Instead, I’m thinking about anything to ward off my release too soon. When I feel her start to shake, I let her go, pulling back.
She pants against the table, her face falling back into the hole meant for it as her body shivers in pent-up tension.
Now it’s time for the big finish. To give her the release she is desperate for.
Moving back to the end of the table, I release the rope on her ankles before pulling her to her knees. Then I climb on behind her, mounting her from behind. She’s so wet that I slip right in. I can feel the vibrations from the butt plug as I start to thrust into her. Each time I bottom out, I make sure to press against the plug, making her gasp.
I keep up a steady pace, increasing the speed with each thrust. As I work into a rhythm, I turn up the butt plug to its highest setting. Then I drop the remote and go to town on my woman. It only takes seconds for her to be clenching around me, her voice screaming out her pleasure.
I continue the punishing pace, knocking her from one orgasm into another until I’m the only thing holding her up. She grows so limp in my arms I’m afraid she’s blacked out. I pump twice more, pulling out to spill my release on her back. Quickly, I lay her on the table, jumping down to turn off the toy. When I move back to the head of the table, I brush her hair from her face.
Her eyes are closed.
“Miya? You okay, little one?”
Her eyes flutter open, glazed and confused. “Sleep.”
That’s all she can manage.
I chuckle, undoing her restraints as I rub her limbs. Then I move to the end of the table, taking out the toy and cleaning her up with a towel.
Then I carry my wife to bed and tuck her in.
She doesn’t stir a single time.
Good. Maybe she will finally get the rest she needs.
ChapterFour
Ihum as I tape down the last corner of the Christmas gift. Then I reach for the already-filled-out name tag and place it on the corner of the box.
“Perfect,” I murmur to myself.
The other day, when Autumn and I had lunch and went shopping, I completed most of my shopping. I got gifts for my younger brother, Sean, and Kieran, my godfather Killian’s son. Oh, how I wish I could spend the holidays with them, but where they live in New York City, it just doesn’t make sense.
Maybe someday.
For now, though, I’m stuck sending gifts and watching them grow up through photos.
I guess I shouldn’t complain too much. Rosa, Sean’s mother, recently visited for a week. It was awkward at first because my father put her through hell. Even though he’s dead, the memories haunt her, especially when in this city.
Honestly, I don’t blame her for packing up and leaving town. If I experienced such a horrific trauma, I would want to start fresh somewhere new. I’m thankful she even lets me stay part of their lives at all. I wouldn’t blame her for not wanting anyone who shares blood with that monster in her child’s life.
Quickly, I shake off the thoughts and grab my phone. Unlocking the screen, I pull up my latest list and check off everything I have done. Next, I switch apps and open up my favorite online retailer. From there, I order what I can and smile when I see that everything will be delivered within the next two days.
As I close out of the app and go to set my phone down, it vibrates, and I see a text come across the screen.
Kai ?: Why are you sitting on the floor, princess?
I smile as I read the text.
Me: Watching me through the cameras again?
Kai ?: Can’t blame a man for wanting to see what’s his.
