By the Book by Ravyn Wilde Page A

mouth. He pulled
hard and nipped at the tip. The moist sensation of him feasting on her sent a
thread of aching need to her core. She could feel the damp moisture pool
between her legs and soak her panties. She pulled against her bounds and
struggled against his mouth. She wasn’t fighting to get away. She wanted to
hold him to her and guarantee the sensations wouldn’t end.
    “Don’tstopdon’tstop, Graaaay!” she wept in
disappointed frustration when he released her nipple with a pop and moved away
from her. She immediately stilled her cries when she felt him take hold of the
sides of her dress and rip it down past her stomach. He didn’t bother to pull
the torn garment out from under her; he just buried his face in her stomach. He
started sucking in bits of skin, and then biting her. It would sting and he
would lave the small hurt away with his tongue. The small pleasure-pain would
shoot to her pussy, causing her inner muscles to contract and more liquid heat
to gather between her thighs. He spent several minutes intent on ravaging her
belly button.
    Once again he pulled away from her and she
cried out. He picked up the edges of the dress and ripped it in half. This
time, he pulled the torn dress from beneath her. Leaving her naked—with only
the shocking pink thong covering her pussy, and the white blindfold over her
eyes. She heard him suck in a sharp breath.
     
    Gray groaned low in his throat at the shock
of discovering she’d put back on the thong. The sight of the woman spread and
bound before him was an incredible feast for his senses. God, how could she
think she looked average? Gray couldn’t take his eyes off her and he went into
great detail telling Joey how her skin flushed all apricot tan and sun-kissed
and how it felt as smooth as velvet. He told her how her breasts made two
perfect swollen mounds with little strawberry pink nipples hardened into ripe
little berries.
    As he continued to describe what he saw, he
skimmed his hands over her flesh. He explained how he adored the little pooch
on her otherwise smooth stomach and enjoyed the feel of the rounded curves of
her supple hips. In detail, he described how her legs were just right to either
wrap around his body or drape over his shoulders. Even her toes were sexy and
cute he told her, tipped as they were in sky blue nail polish.
    With her legs spread wide, he could see
every bit of her except what the bright pink thong strained to cover. Her
entire body blushed when he described the glistening moisture on the silk of
her thong, how the plump, pink folds of her pussy overflowed the little scrap
of fabric, and what the sight did to him. “Where to start?” he wondered aloud.
Thinking of what he wanted to do to her sent a shiver of hot awareness through
his veins. Pulsing blood moved through his body with molten heat and caused his
cock to swell. He fleetingly entertained the wish that she were bound in his
bed. That she was his. He shook the errant thought away. Ridiculous. They
didn’t know each other well enough for such thoughts. A tourist on vacation in
Hawaii would be leaving soon. He couldn’t lose sight of the fact that she was a
temporary visitor. His to enjoy for tonight and, with luck, the rest of her
time here. He knew he didn’t want his time with her to end. Yet.
    He began tormenting every part of her body
with the feather she’d left on the tray. Using it first to brush across her
lips and then trail down her neck to her breasts, he spent several minutes
using it to flick and tease her nipples and then to play hide and seek with her
belly button.
    Very carefully he cut the side of her thong
and pulled it away. Using the feather to circle and sweep over her clit, he
knew the sensation must have been teasing every nerve ending as she cried out
to beg him for more. “Harder,” she demanded, frustration evident in her tone.
“Touch me harder.”
    Gray ignored her demands and pressed one
palm just over her mound to keep her hips from