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Hazy from the orgasm he gave me and barely catching my breath. My arms and legs felt heavy in the restraints. My thighs were shaking and my body was still pulsing but then I felt him.

His breath was warm between my legs then I had his mouth on me. My body tensed in approval. It was just a kiss, but because I was so sensitive, it had my nerve endings going crazy. I bit down and my head landed against the cross.

“Fuck…” He inhaled deeply and groaned deep in his throat like he was savoring the moment.

“I should have skipped dinner and got right to this.”

I smiled and pushed forward.

“I have to have a taste.”

I could hear the need in his voice right before he pressed one hand to the inside of my thigh and the other ended up on my hip as he leaned in again.

“Color?”

His mouth hovered over me.

I jerked as soon as his tongue made contact.

“Green, Sir,” I gasped.

“Good girl.”

Then he devoured me. There was no other word for it. His tongue moved with a talent that should be celebrated, teasing up my slit, circling my clit, and pressing against it with just enough pressure to make my hips jerk against his mouth.

He licked me like I was something sacred, filthy, and his.

“Shit… Sir…”

He moaned, covering me completely with his entire mouth before sucking on my clit again. His hands gripped my thighs hard to hold me open while his tongue worked me at an alternating pace that shifted between soft licks and firm strokes that kept me on edge. Each time I thought I could gauge what was next he switched up.

I was already drifting for the second time and growled in frustration when he paused, slowing down to deliver soft kisses against my skin. His voice was rougher when he spoke.

“You told me no penetration for your introduction. I respected that.”

He kissed the inside of one thigh then the other.

“But this isn’t an introduction anymore.”

My teeth sank into my lip.

“We need to revisit.” His tongue moved the entire length of my pussy. “Are you ready for more?”

I moaned louder and my hips jerked toward his mouth.

He chuckled arrogantly. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

Then his mouth was back on me and this time his fingers joined the party. One pushed into me slowly before he added another.

I groaned in approval and my entire body clenched from the new sensation.

“Oh fuck…”

“Breathe,” he reminded me before letting his tongue circle my clit.

I breathed then I broke because he curled his fingers just right, hitting something inside me that made my vision blur while his tongue worked my clit and his fingers thrust slow and deep in a way that had them working in sync. The pressure built until I was shaking all over again with my body straining in the cuffs, desperate and pleading and completely at his mercy.

I moaned his name loud but he didn’t stop. I was going to cum again and this time I didn’t think I could handle it.