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She gasped, his touch sending a fiery jolt through her bloodstream. Olivia reached up and cupped the back of his head, her fingers spearing through his short black hair. She tried to draw him closer, but Ryan resisted.
“Keep touching yourself,” Ryan said as his tongue flicked against her tight nipple. “Otherwise I’ll need to tie you up.”
Olivia closed her eyes as his words triggered a quaking through her. She lowered her hand and stopped in midair. She couldn’t deny the piercing longing. It didn’t matter what she had planned; she really needed to be tied up tonight.
She defiantly placed both hands on the back of his head and guided him closer to her aching breasts. From Ryan’s smile, she knew he approved of this decision. He stepped away and walked to the chest of drawers.
Pulling out the bottom drawer, Ryan retrieved two leather cuffs. Olivia’s core clenched when the metal chains caught the light. Her pulse skipped a beat as the thin skin prickled around her wrists.
She licked her lips as she watched Ryan approach her with the bindings in his strong hands. Why did she make this decision? How was she supposed to feel strong and powerful when Ryan chained her to the bed?
Olivia was surprised when Ryan took one of her wrists and expertly bound her to the bedpost. She thought he would ask her to lie down on the mattress like he usually did. He took her other wrist and bound it on the opposite post. Her arms were stretched as she stood naked at the foot of the bed, facing him.
Ryan stepped back and gave a devilish smile as he studied his handiwork. “Now I will lick your nipples.”
He went down on her hungrily, the edge of his teeth scraping her nipples as his fingers crushed her breasts. She writhed under him, the metal chain rattling as she pulled at her bindings. Her inability to move made every lick, every bite more intense.
As her moans echoed in her ears, Ryan knelt down, licking a trail down her stomach. Olivia watched his descent and felt an incredible rush of power. This was what she liked: Ryan on his knees, pleasuring her.
He knew exactly how to touch her. The muscles in her stomach bunched as he stabbed his tongue into her navel. She shied away when he brushed the gentlest kiss on her hip bone.
Ryan pushed her legs apart and kissed along her inner thigh. Each breath she took was painful as she found the anticipation tormenting. When he finally covered her pussy with his mouth, Olivia cried out. She bucked against his face, her cuffs jingling.
She instinctively tried to reach for him, and the cuffs yanked her back. The burn racing down her arms heightened the pleasure throbbing in her core. “More,” she whispered.
“More?” His breath was hot and steamy against her skin. “Like this?”
Ryan teased her with her mouth. His tongue circled her clit without pressing down on the swollen nub. Olivia swiveled her hips, desperate to feel the pressure of his mouth against the insistent throbbing, but Ryan clenched his hands on her hips and held her still.
“Harder,” she told him. She knew her tone was sharp and abrupt, but she didn’t care. So what if she was bound to the bed? He was on his knees pleasuring her. She could have just as much power as Ryan.
“Like this?” he asked innocently as he laved his tongue along her slit. Sparks popped under her skin as she felt the rush of heat down her shoulders and back.
Olivia closed her eyes as the desperation clawed at her. Ryan wasn’t going to give what she wanted until she surrendered to him. The quest to gain power was clouded by the urgent need for satisfaction.
She sagged forward, her head dipping down in defeat. “Please,” she whispered.
Her body trembled as she waited for his next move. Ryan captured her clit with his thumb and forefinger. She reared back as he pinched the nub, as the wild lust uncoiled deep within her, whipping through her body.
Olivia cried out as if the desire lashed her. She felt like she was splintering into a million pieces. She froze when Ryan delved his tongue deep in her core. She came violently as he licked her drenched pussy.
Shivers continued to rack her body as he greedily lapped her wetness. When he was done, she could barely stand up; the bindings were the only things holding her up. Ryan got to his feet, and she noticed his movements were shaky as he ripped off his jeans.
He stood before her naked, and Olivia’s stomach fluttered at the sight. Ryan’s hard cock eagerly pointed up and slapped against his tight stomach. He grabbed one of her legs and hooked it over his hip. He wrapped his hand around his cock, wincing at the touch, and guided the wet tip against her sex.
Olivia took a deep breath right before he thrust into her. His cock filled and stretched her. His hot, sweat-slicked chest rubbed against her breasts as his fingers dug into her hips and legs. She barely noticed any of this, her world centered on meeting each savage thrust.
Ryan bent his head and placed his mouth behind her ear, suckling a sensitive spot there until she was struggling against her bindings. She wasn’t trying to get away – she was trying to get closer.
Olivia knew then she would never be as strong and powerful in bed as her lover. She shouldn’t bother trying. Whenever she was near him, she felt naked. She was defenseless to Ryan’s sexual allure and too weak to fight her addiction for his touch.
Yet she couldn’t help but wish that one day she would conquer Ryan with her own sexual power.
Mia collapsed on the bed next to Jake. She gulped for air as her heart pounded in her ears. She was sweaty and bone-tired, but that didn’t prevent her from curling her leg around his. His skin was hot to the touch, but Jake didn’t move away. Mia wasn’t much into cuddling, but she was tempted to nestle into his arms.
She reached up and plucked the blindfold from his face. Jake blinked and Mia was mesmerized by his soulful brown eyes. His forehead creased as he looked around to gather his bearings. He glanced at the window and saw the first streaks of dawn. “It’s morning already?” he asked.
“Time flies when you’re having fun.” And when she was clean ing out her goody drawer. Fortunately, Jake had the stamina to try some of her toys out one last time.
She was going to miss him. Mia was surprised by that realization, probably because it had more to do than with Jake being the perfect playmate. When she was with him, she didn’t have to worry about him seeing her at her worst.
Mia knew she was difficult and didn’t get along with others. As far as she was concerned, there was no need to change. She didn’t do relationships and refused to be pinned down. She ran from any expectations and made it clear not to rely on her for anything.
Olivia was the exception. Their friendship was the only constant thing in Mia’s life. While boyfriends came and went, Olivia had accepted Mia wholeheartedly, taking the good and the bad and never trying to change her.
It had been that way from the beginning. There had never been any discussion or promises to be friends forever. Mia would do anything for Olivia. Her friend never had to ask for help, because Mia was already there at her side.
Much to her surprise, Jake was beginning to show the same unswerving acceptance. It made Mia nervous, because she didn’t do anything to earn it, and it was simply a matter of time before she made a mistake and ruined everything, just like she always did. She wasn’t purposely destructive in relationships – she just never got the hang of them.
Mia glanced at Jake, taking in his longish brown hair and his narrow face. He wasn’t handsome or even cute. But there was something about his face from his aristocratic nose and high cheekbones to his dark eyes that had grabbed her attention.
It had taken her a while to figure out what made him fascinating. It turned out to be something very simple: He was everything she wasn’t. His body was as lean and lanky as she was all voluptuous curves. Her skin looked golden against his paleness. She was loud and brash, while he laughed quietly.
They appeared to have nothing in common, but it turned out they had the same greedy approach to life. They wanted to live in the moment, experience everything new and different. Jake was just as willing as Mia to step out of their comfort zone in search of something exciting.
Mia brushed her damp hair from her forehead and watched Jake’s smooth chest rise and fall and found her breath matching his. She realized she’d been with Jake longer than with any other guy. Okay, so there had been other guys on the side, but he knew that. Mia didn’t do exclusive.
A random thought entered her mind. She could take Jake with her when she left Clover Bud. Mia could easily see him in the passenger seat of her old car, encouraging her to ignore the map and go where the road led her.
She knew Jake wanted to go with her. He had offered several times, but she had instinctively shot him down. For a moment she wavered, ready to invite him. Jake was someone she could count on. She trusted him, which said a lot. But was she ready for this type of commitment?
No, she wasn’t going to play it safe. Now wasn’t the time to hold on to something familiar. Mia rolled away before she said something she’d regret.
She needed to make a clean break from the people she knew and the only town she had lived in. That meant walking away with nothing to pull her down or hold her back. She was determined to travel as light as possible, taking only what she could fit in her car.
