Page 82 of Decidedly Off Limits

“I want you so badly,” Kelsey moaned when we briefly came up for air. Matt and Jillian were no longer on the other balcony, having already retreated into Jillian’s bedroom.

My cock strained against the zipper of my jeans, hell-bent on giving my woman what she wanted. We barely made it to the bedroom before Kelsey unzipped my jeans and slipped her hand in, cupping me.

At the sensation of her hand pressing against my throbbing length, I saw stars. Unable to wait another moment, I practically ripped her jeans and T-shirt from her body while she did the same to mine.

I paused once she was standing in nothing but her lacy panties. She smiled, but unlike the shy smiles from when we first hooked up, this one was filled with a confidence that almost had me coming at the sight of her.

Yes, sexual confidence was that hot, that powerful.

I kissed her once more—deep, hungry, demanding—then peeled the lacy fabric down her legs. Once they were tossed aside, I indicated for her to lie on the bed and removed three silk ties from my bag. Kelsey’s eyes dilated at the sight of them.

Just as I expected they would.

I climbed onto the bed, straddling her. “Put your hands together above your head.”

She did as requested and my lips moved into a devilish smile. I lightly dragged the tip of one tie up her stomach and between her breasts, silently promising her nipples that I’d soon be worshiping them, like I would be the rest of her body.

She gasped softly and my smile widened.

I continued along her arms, then gently bound her wrists together before knotting the ends of the tie to the headboard.

“Do you trust me?” I asked. She nodded without hesitation, and a warmth stirred in my gut at how easily she had given me her trust when I struggled with that myself.

I took the other tie and covered her eyes with it. Once it was secure, I lightly brushed my lips against hers, silently thanking her for giving me this part of her, for trusting me not to hurt her.

She playfully nipped at my lower lip, and everything south of the equator pulsated with need. But as much as I wanted to sink into her, I wasn’t ready to end the game just yet.

I rolled up the third tie and stroked it against Kelsey’s cheek. Her beautiful lush lips curved into an equally beautiful smile. “That’s so soft,” she whispered.

“It is, but not as soft as you.” I gave her one more tender kiss, before sliding the tie down to a perfect rose-tinted nipple.

I caressed it with the tie until Kelsey was moaning and writhing on the bed. If anyone was to walk past the room, there’d be no question what she was up to.

Once I’d finished having fun with that nipple, I switched to the other one, and was rewarded with the same moaning and writhing. I didn’t think I’d ever get enough of this—knowing what I could do to her, knowing she loved it as much as I did.

“Now open your legs wide so I can see your gorgeous pussy,” I murmured against her ear.

She whimpered but did as I requested. Got to love a woman who does what you ask of her with a smile filled with longing and amusement.

With the tie, I stroked around her clit, touching her in the way I knew from experience drove her insane with need.

“Oh, God,” she groaned and writhed again, her bound hands pulling at the bed frame.

“Do you want me to keep going?” My voice remained low so no one could overhear me and realize I was in the “wrong” room.

“Yes,” she breathed.

I slid my fingers between the lips of her pussy and brought them to my mouth. “Christ, you taste amazing, Kels.”

Another whimper. She wouldn’t last much longer.

And neither would I.

I lavished her clit with my tongue, pushing her further and further to the edge…until she came hard against my face, in all her fucking glory.

Pride sat up inside me. I had done this to her. I had made her fall apart like this. Yes, I had fucked other women before, but never had it felt like this.

Never had they felt like Kelsey.