“Does it feel real?”
“Right now my heart is beating like crazy, my stomach feels like a million butterflies are fluttering inside of it, and my pulse is like a racehorse galloping through my veins. No one has ever made me have this reaction before.” Her words came out delicately, wrapped in a whisper.
I wet my lips and shifted my hand to her cheek, caressing it. “Then focus on that. Focus on how I make you feel, not on your doubts.”
Nakyra’s mouth curved into an affectionate smile, her eyes gleaming with smoldering fire. She pushed up and pressed her lips into mine. The kiss was slow at first, drugging. She grew bolder, tracing my lips with the tip of her tongue before tugging on my bottom one with her teeth. Blood rushed to my dick,causing an uncomfortable erection in my slacks. A shiver shot through me when her mouth opened and this time it was my tongue exploring the recesses of her mouth.
She moaned against my lips as the kiss picked up. My hand shifted around her waist, tracing the outline and cuffing her ass. Lifting it, she yelped. I turned and set her on the island. Her legs wrapped around me as the kiss grew more demanding.
“I’m following your lead. All you gotta do is tell me what you want. What you need.” I kissed down her chin, making my way to her neck, sucking the hollow center. She gripped the back of my head and flung her head back.
“Creed,” she gasped. My eyes flickered up.
Nakyra grabbed the sides of my face and stared down at me with a lustful gaze. “I have a confession.” She leaned down and pecked my lips.
“Tell me.” I licked her plump lips.
She ran hand down my chest. “I saw you.” Confusion filled my face. “After we kissed, and I went to my girls’ night. I came home and saw you with Dedra.” Her mouth twitched at the name but the corners of mine lifted. It didn’t shock me that she had put two and two together when it came to me and Dee.
“Yeah?” I rubbed the small of her back. “What you think?”
Her brows furrowed. “You don’t sound surprised.”
Chuckling lowly, I moved in and kissed the side of her face. “I have a confession too.” I kissed up to her ear and sucked on her right lobe. “I knew you were there.”
Nakyra pulled back and stared at me in shock. “What?”
“I saw you.” I kissed down her jawline between words. “In the mirror. Why do you think I pulled out and made her suck my dick?”
Nakyra’s breathing picked up and her blinking quicken. “How you fucked her… Is that the real you?” Her tone was airy.
“Mhm, sometimes.” I moved my other hand to her thigh and up toward her pussy. Her leg twitched when I pushed against her cotton shorts.
After a few seconds she spoke again. “You can do that with me if you want.” I stared at her face. She stared at me with determination in her eyes.
“You’re always so gentle and caring when we do it, but that night with her…” She breathed heavily.
“Tell me… what?” My nostrils flared, desire boiled in my stomach.
“I was so turned on and jealous,” she whispered. “I wished it was me in the bed with you instead of her. I never…I never had that kind of excitement in the bedroom before.”
Confidence rang from her voice as she spoke. I wasn’t sure if Nakyra knew what she was asking for. The night she was referring to I remembered well. When I noticed her in the doorway, watching her unlocked something dormant in me. It sent a rush through me and caused me to go harder than I intended. If that was what she wanted, then who was I to say no.
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“Are you a Dom? That’s what they’re called, right?” Nakyra questioned as I restrained one of her wrists with my surrender cuffs. Pulling it through the gap between the metal bars on the headboard, I reached for her other wrist to restrain it.
We had abandoned the food she made, making plans to warm it up and eat later. The last thing I expected was Nakyra suggesting something like this but I wasn’t going to turn her down. Too many times I’d pictured her on her knees, hands bound, unable to move while I took her.
“No, not really,” I answered. “Does that feel okay?”
She tugged a couple of times and fluttered her eyes to meet mine, nodding.
“I need words. If we’re gonna do this, I need you to be vocal anytime I ask you anything. That will ensure your safety and consent is clear.”
“It feels fine.”
One corner of my mouth lifted. “Good. And to answer your question clearer, I’m more of a service top or sensual sadist.”
