Bristol’s body trembled above me, and her fingers faltered as she tried to tie the knots to secure me. Yeah, I still had a few tools at my disposal without the use of my hands, and I fully intended to use them.
Her fingers grazed my wrists. “Too tight?”
I tugged gently, but the tie held firm. “All good.”
Lifting off my body, she moved to the side of the bed before standing. I had a front-row view of her shedding her skimpy pajamas, baring her flawless body to my gaze. My fists clenched, involuntarily tugging against my restraints. I wanted to run my hands over every perfect inch before taking the same path with my lips.
“You’re beautiful, Bristol,” I whispered reverently.
The tiniest hint of pink graced her cheeks, and her eyes dropped to the floor.
Needing to hammer the point home, I added, “I will thank God every day for bringing you into my life, that I’m the one you choose to be with.”
Those baby blues snapped up, shining with a love so strong it hit me square in the chest.
“Come on,” I prompted. “Have your wicked way with me.”
Emboldened, she positioned herself between my open thighs. Her fingers slid beneath the fabric of my boxer briefs, and she tugged them down my legs, allowing my cock to bob free. I groaned, needing something—anything—to ease the ache.
Bristol’s mouth hovered right over the head, her tongue darting out to tease the underside. But instead of taking me deeper, she shifted, rising on her knees until she straddled my hips. Placing both hands on my chest, she rocked over my length, coating me with her arousal.
The headboard rattled as I struggled with the overwhelming need to grab her hips and slam her down.
Satisfaction flickered over her features as she eyed my bound hands. “Need something, baby?”
“You know what I need,” I groaned.
“Hmm. Not sure that I do.” Bristol rocked her hips over me again, drenching my cock.
“You have two options. You either ride my cock, or you can ride my face. Dealer’s choice.” Fuck, my dick was weeping at the idea of either option.
Rising above me, Bristol fisted my shaft, centering herself before sinking down slowly. I gritted my teeth, trying to keep from coming as her heat enveloped me, the fit so tight it stole mybreath away.
There was a reason I always went down on her first. Not only did I fucking love it, but being bare inside her threatened my control every damn time.
Bristol moaned once she was fully seated, circling her hips. Her eyes fluttered shut, and both hands cupped her breasts, tweaking the nipples. Her pussy gripped me impossibly tighter with the action, and I let out a strangled groan.
She rocked over me, keeping the pace slow and steady, torturing me. My balls tightened, and that was when I realized I wasn’t above begging.
“Baby, I need you on my face. Right now. I need to taste you.”
Hooded, lust-filled eyes met mine, and she smirked. “Who’s in charge here?”
Fuck me. It was hot as hell that she owned the power she held over me.
“Bristol,” I rasped when she rose up a few inches before sinking down again. “Please.” My voice was strained in my desperation to hold off on succumbing to the pleasure of her hot pussy pulsing around me. I wanted nothing more, but I needed to get her off first.
Her head dropped back, and she slid a hand between her thighs, rubbing her clit. Bristol panted as she rode me, her skin flushing beautifully as she drew closer to climax.
Jaw clenched, my words were clipped. “Pussy. On. My. Face. Now.”
The response I got was a breathy moan floating through the heated air of the room. But then she peered down at me with a smirk and a tilt of her head to where I lay bound. “Not like you can make me.”
Oh, she was going to pay for that when I regained the use of my hands.
My shoulders screamed with the effort of trying to break free, but something in my mind finally clicked. Bending my knees, I pressed my heels into the mattress and bucked my hips. Bristol’s body slid right off my cock, her chest landing on mine, knocking the breath from my lungs with a grunt.
“You’d make a terrible rodeo cowgirl,” I teased, my voice rough. “A bronco would throw you right off.”
