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“Tam…” she moaned, gyrating against my hip.

“Touch.” I grabbed her dainty hand and brought it to my mouth, swirling my tongue over each digit before taking her thumb completely in my mouth. My eyes locked on the ring declaring her as ours, and I couldn’t stop myself from planting a soft kiss to the stone. “And, finally, taste.” My tongue prodded her lips until she opened for me. I took her tongue between my lips and sucked, reveling in the low moan emanating from her chest.

Releasing her, I sat back once more, positioning my body so I was overtop of hers. Usually, I would take my time, tease her, bring her to the precipice of pleasure before sending her stumbling over.

But she wasn’t any girl. She wasAddie. The love of my life. The love of my fucking existence.

I needed her, craved her, too badly for extensive foreplay.

Heart hammering like a schoolboy with a crush, I unhooked her bra straps. With her hands still tied together, it was impossible to remove it completely, so I allowed the fabric to settle just above her wrists.

Fucking glorious. Perfect.

Palming her heavy breasts, I allowed my thumb to caress her beaded, light pink nipple. Hungry for her, I ducked my head and took one in my mouth. She groaned my name, hips moving, as I devoured her breast. My other hand worked the neglected tit, kneading the tender flesh.

Planting kisses in the crevice between both breasts, I whispered, “Usually, I would take my time. Worship your body, my goddess. My queen. But I’m not going to last much longer if I’m not inside you. Do you want that, baby? For me to be inside you? To feel how much I love you?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

Smiling softly, I pretended to cup my ear despite knowing she couldn’t see me. “What was that?”

“Yes! Fuck me, Tamson! Show me you love me.”

My hands moved to remove my boxer briefs and her own pesky underwear. Tired of the bra, I ripped it from her body, ignoring her half-hearted cry of protest. I quickly placed a condom over my throbbing cock. “Who do you belong to?”

“You.”

Abruptly, I grabbed her now bare ass and spun her around, positioning her so she was on her elbows and knees. My hand curved around her ass cheek before I pulled back and slapped it. Not enough to hurt, but enough to leave a red handprint on the creamy white skin.

“Fuck, Tam,” she moaned, thrusting her hips. I immediately leaned forward to kiss the red mark, soothing away the sting.

“Tell me you love me,” I whispered darkly, backing up so I could line myself up with her wet entrance. My cock settled at the edge of her wet folds, waiting.

“I love you,” she cried. “So fucking much.”

That did it. I thrust into her with one, smooth stroke - a stroke that belied my experience. She felt so fucking good. Heavenly.

“Fuckkkk,” I drawled out, pounding into her. I curled my hand around her throat, pulling her backwards until my chest was aligned with her back. The new angle allowed me to go even deeper. I rolled her nipples between my fingers as I fucked her. “Do you know how much I love you? Can you feel it?” I demanded.

“Tamson!” Her pussy clenched around my cock as she exploded around me. I continued fucking her through her release even as my own balls tightened and I orgasmed like I never had before.

We both collapsed in a sated heap on the bed, skin slick with sweat. I removed the condom and tossed it in the garbage before settling back in beside Addie. Gently, I removed the blindfold and the restraints.

She cuddled against me, her head on my chest. I pressed a kiss to her hair.

“That was amazing,” she stated, voice awed.

I tried not to feel smug, but…she had said it was amazing, and I was only a man.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I whispered, rubbing at her wrists.

“Not at all. I’m not gonna lie, I didn’t think I would enjoy something like that, but…”

“But?” I asked, scarcely believing what I was hearing.

“But I loved it. I wouldn’t love it with anyone else, I don’t think, but there was something so incredibly sexy about seeing you dominate me like that. Breaking out of your timid shell. I fucking loved it.”

My heart swelled with love for this woman.

“So you would want to do it again?” I asked hopefully. She laughed.

“Or ten more times.” Her smile was mischievous. Smiling as well, I pulled her into a feverish kiss.

“I can arrange that.”

And so I did.