held still. I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, but he was hitting me in just the right spots, and damn if I was going to accidentally throw him off his game.
He flicked his tongue against the tip, and I couldn’t keep the moan from erupting from me as my head slammed against the pillow.
I opened my eyes and realized everything was black. “Jake? What the hell?”
“It’s the blindfold, baby. We are going to let you enjoy. And wonder what I am doing to you next.”
Fuck.
I felt the feathers first. I knew what they were immediately. I’m not a prude. I’ve tried feathers before, but Jake knew something about feathers that other guys seemed to have missed the memo on.
Delicate wings touched my cheek and brushed over my lips before moving over my nipples. Just the tips of my nipples. He moved back and forth between the peaks until I was sure they could cut glass. My traitorous breasts were trying to jump off my body to get in his mouth.
“Jake.” His name panted out of me. I didn’t recognize my voice. I might have been begging. And if I wasn’t, I was about to.
“You are so beautiful when you beg.”
I might have growled, but he silenced the anger with pleasure as he tickled the feathers down to my core. I felt the faintest of touches against my clit, and my body bowed. The feathers pulled away. Before I could complain or beg, or breathe, his tongue thrust into me, and I came. Pulsing against his mouth. I felt him groan, and the vibrations helped me roll through the waves caressing my body.
“That was so sexy. I loved feeling you come on my tongue.”
Who cared how I looked? I just wanted him to do it again. My hands fought the restraints to attempt communication since my vocal chords were numb from orgasm. Jake moved from my grasp before I could grab hold.
“I’ll be right back. Something I need to do.” The heat of his body left me, and the bed shifted as his weight lifted from the mattress.
Where was he going? What was he doing? Why wasn’t he fucking me? Was he getting a toy? The questions kept coming, and my body was humming with anticipation.
I felt a flush of arousal flood from me. I couldn’t close my legs to get relief. I sat there and panted. Please let him be getting ready to thrust inside me . I couldn’t wait any longer. But I did. And each second that passed, my anticipation grew, and when I finally heard a noise, I was sure anything he did would send me over the edge again. Anything except what he really did.
I heard the curtains.
“What are you doing? What was that noise?”
“What do you think it was?”
“Um…it sounded like curtains, and we’re in a first floor hotel room.” I tried pulling against my restraints but the damn things held.
“You don’t think it would be a little exciting if someone happened to be walking by and saw this voluptuous, redheaded goddess sprawled on a bed? Like those college kids that were hanging out in the parking lot. They could walk by.” My pulse skyrocketed. It was totally from fear. I wasn’t aroused. I wasn’t .
“Jake, close the curtains.”
“But you are so gorgeous in the moonlight. I can see the tiny shadows from all your goose bumps.” His hands trailed down as my body started to shake. “You are panting. Your beautiful nipples are so hard they are begging for my attention.”
I ached everywhere he talked about. His words were a caress to match his hands as he touched me. I was on fire.
“These sexy hips. The thighs I want to take a bite out of.”
He sighed, and I felt his teeth graze my legs. Oh . That wasn’t bad at all. He wouldn’t bite me when there was a chance someone would see, but I could imagine the picture we made. Would someone call the cops? Would they stay and watch? Would they touch themselves while looking through the cold glass window?
“I can feel you getting hotter. You like the thought of someone watching us? They could not help but stop. They want to see what I have. They might look, but they
He flicked his tongue against the tip, and I couldn’t keep the moan from erupting from me as my head slammed against the pillow.
I opened my eyes and realized everything was black. “Jake? What the hell?”
“It’s the blindfold, baby. We are going to let you enjoy. And wonder what I am doing to you next.”
Fuck.
I felt the feathers first. I knew what they were immediately. I’m not a prude. I’ve tried feathers before, but Jake knew something about feathers that other guys seemed to have missed the memo on.
Delicate wings touched my cheek and brushed over my lips before moving over my nipples. Just the tips of my nipples. He moved back and forth between the peaks until I was sure they could cut glass. My traitorous breasts were trying to jump off my body to get in his mouth.
“Jake.” His name panted out of me. I didn’t recognize my voice. I might have been begging. And if I wasn’t, I was about to.
“You are so beautiful when you beg.”
I might have growled, but he silenced the anger with pleasure as he tickled the feathers down to my core. I felt the faintest of touches against my clit, and my body bowed. The feathers pulled away. Before I could complain or beg, or breathe, his tongue thrust into me, and I came. Pulsing against his mouth. I felt him groan, and the vibrations helped me roll through the waves caressing my body.
“That was so sexy. I loved feeling you come on my tongue.”
Who cared how I looked? I just wanted him to do it again. My hands fought the restraints to attempt communication since my vocal chords were numb from orgasm. Jake moved from my grasp before I could grab hold.
“I’ll be right back. Something I need to do.” The heat of his body left me, and the bed shifted as his weight lifted from the mattress.
Where was he going? What was he doing? Why wasn’t he fucking me? Was he getting a toy? The questions kept coming, and my body was humming with anticipation.
I felt a flush of arousal flood from me. I couldn’t close my legs to get relief. I sat there and panted. Please let him be getting ready to thrust inside me . I couldn’t wait any longer. But I did. And each second that passed, my anticipation grew, and when I finally heard a noise, I was sure anything he did would send me over the edge again. Anything except what he really did.
I heard the curtains.
“What are you doing? What was that noise?”
“What do you think it was?”
“Um…it sounded like curtains, and we’re in a first floor hotel room.” I tried pulling against my restraints but the damn things held.
“You don’t think it would be a little exciting if someone happened to be walking by and saw this voluptuous, redheaded goddess sprawled on a bed? Like those college kids that were hanging out in the parking lot. They could walk by.” My pulse skyrocketed. It was totally from fear. I wasn’t aroused. I wasn’t .
“Jake, close the curtains.”
“But you are so gorgeous in the moonlight. I can see the tiny shadows from all your goose bumps.” His hands trailed down as my body started to shake. “You are panting. Your beautiful nipples are so hard they are begging for my attention.”
I ached everywhere he talked about. His words were a caress to match his hands as he touched me. I was on fire.
“These sexy hips. The thighs I want to take a bite out of.”
He sighed, and I felt his teeth graze my legs. Oh . That wasn’t bad at all. He wouldn’t bite me when there was a chance someone would see, but I could imagine the picture we made. Would someone call the cops? Would they stay and watch? Would they touch themselves while looking through the cold glass window?
“I can feel you getting hotter. You like the thought of someone watching us? They could not help but stop. They want to see what I have. They might look, but they
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