Page 74 of A Thousand Lifetimes

Unfortunately for him, I had other plans.

I pull open a drawer in my dresser and rummage around until I find my ties, producing two long strips of silk. Declan’s eyes flare and I climb onto the bed beside him and securely lash his wrists to my headboard. His cock jerks, slapping wildly against his stomach and he groans.

I straddle him and lean close, pressing our bodies together, even though he’s naked and restrained and I’m fully clothed and free.

Declan.

I slide my hands up the sheets on either side of his body and reach under my pillow. My fingers make contact with the hard edge of my laptop and I pull it out and flip the lid open.

“What the fuck?” Declan grunts, blue eyes flashing.

I adjust my weight so his cock is nestled against the crack of my ass, then I rest my laptop on my knees and pull up a search engine. I rub my hands together and look down at him with a grin.

“So where do you want to go first?”

“You know I could split your headboard into kindling, right?” Declan tests the ties and the wood behind him creaks.

“I bought this bed full price a hundred years ago; you better not damage it.”

“You better not tie me to the bed and not fuck me,” he counters.

“Tell me where you want to go first, then.” I snap the lid of my computer closed and wait for him to answer.

“I don’t know,” he answers honestly.

I slide the laptop back under my pillow and press my lips against his ear. “Anywhere you want.”

The redwoods, he thinks.Like you promised before.

My lips hover over his and wetness slicks my fangs and drips onto his lip. Declan groans and arches against me, tilting his head back and offering me his neck.

“California, it is.”

The end…for now.