Page 10 of Surrender Your Heart (Surrender #2)

W e d i d n ’ t e v e n make it halfway into the villa before I had Honey’s back against the wall.

Her breath was still shaky, legs wobbling from dinner and everything that went down under that damn table, and I was just getting started.

The second the door clicked shut behind us, I grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and pressed her into me—slow, firm, possessive.

I kissed her slowly, then rougher, hungrier, dragging my tongue across hers like I was tasting my favorite dish again.

I gripped the back of her neck with one hand, the other unzipping her dress with a flick, letting it slide down her soft curves.

“You knew I was gon’ need you the second we left that table, didn’t you?”

I growled, pulling back to look her up and down.

She nodded, smirking, but I saw the way her thighs clenched.

I took her by the hand and led her straight into the bedroom—darker now, mood set by dim lighting and low music pulsing in the background.

“Get on the bed.

Face down,”

I ordered, walking around her slowly like a hunter circling his prey.

She hesitated only a second before climbing up, ass high, back arched like she already knew what was coming.

I took my time securing the soft black cuffs around her wrists to her ankles.

Then I dragged my fingers down her spine, watching her shiver.

“Breathe, baby,”

I murmured, opening the drawer and pulling out the vibrating plug.

She whimpered before I even touched her.

I spread her cheeks a little wider and spit, letting it drip before easing it in. She gasped, fingers curling around the sheets, but I didn’t stop until it was seated right. Then I reached under her and slid two fingers into her already dripping pussy.

“Damn,”

I whispered, lips brushing her ear.

“You’re so fucking perfect.”

She moaned, voice shaky.

“… please.”

“Mmm.”

I stood behind her, watching her squirm in the dim light.

I grabbed the vibrating bullet from the nightstand, turned it on low, and pressed it to her clit.

She jerked instantly, body clenching tight, legs trembling as I moved it in lazy circles. I slid it up and down her folds, teasing her, driving her mad while she whimpered into the mattress.

“Stay still,”

I warned.

“You move too much, I’ll stop.”

She bit her lip and tried.

But when I turned the setting up and used my fingers again, two, then three, her body betrayed her.

Her hips rocked back, trying to fuck the vibration, fuck my fingers, anything. I slapped her ass hard.

“I said, stay still.”

“I’m trying,”

she cried out, voice cracked and breathless.

“I know, baby,”

I crooned, turning the wand higher.

She squirted in seconds, body jerking so hard I had to hold her hips down, her moans echoing through the room as she released around my fingers and shook through it, damn near sobbing.

“Good girl,”

I muttered, licking my fingers clean, groaning at her taste.

I uncuffed her and flipped her over slowly.

She lay there, legs trembling, lips parted as she caught her breath.

Her thighs glistened in the low light, her pussy still fluttering from that first orgasm.

I removed my clothes and stroked myself slowly, my tip leaking for her, and watched her body tense just from the sound. The vibrating plug in her ass worked her slowly.

“You feel that?”

I asked, dragging the head of my dick up her soaked slit.

She nodded, breath shaky. “Mhm…

I leaned down, lips at her neck.

“You know how bad I've been wanting this pussy again?”

She whimpered.

I kissed down to her chest and sucked a nipple into my mouth while I rubbed the tip against her clit.

She arched, chasing me.

“I can’t believe you’ve been letting other muthafuckas hit this.”

“Y-yeah… but it wasn’t the same.

Not… not even close.”

I smiled against her skin.

That’s all I needed to hear.

Without another word, I slid in slowly but deep, inch by inch, until I bottomed out. Her back arched. Her breath caught. Her mouth dropped open, but no sound came out. “…”

“Shhh,”

I growled.

“Feel me.”

I pulled back and slammed into her again.

Harder.

Deeper. Her whole body shook beneath me. I held her jaw, tilting her face toward mine even though she was blindfolded.

“This pussy missed me.

Didn’t it?”

“Yes,”

she gasped, nails digging into my back.

“You gon’ cum for me again.

Over and over.

Until you remember I’m the only nigga to get you like this.”

I flipped her legs over my shoulders and leaned into it with deep strokes that made her cry out.

Her body clenched around me like she was trying to trap me there.

I wouldn’t mind. I kissed her, messy and hot, groaning into her mouth as I fucked her like she was mine. And she knew it. I grabbed the bullet again and pressed it to her clit while I stroked into her, relentlessly.

“Cum on this dick, baby.”

She broke fast, screaming my name, her whole body shaking as she gushed around my dick.

“Fuuuuck, !”

she cried, nails clawing at the sheets.

I kept going and didn’t let her come down.

“Fucking right,”

I grunted, grabbing her throat gently, thumb under her chin as I watched her fall apart again.

“Mmm.

That’s my baby.”

I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her down to her side, her back against my chest, that perfect ass nestled right up against me.

“You good?”

I murmured into her ear.

She nodded fast, voice shaky.

“Yessss… please put it back in.”

I slid back in from behind, slow and deep, her body already clenching like she needed more.

My arm tightened around her midsection, anchoring her to me while I thrust slowly, deliberately, and controlled.

“You feel that?”

I groaned, grinding into her as my hand slid up to palm her tit. “Say it.”

“I feel it,”

she breathed, barely able to get the words out.

“All of it…”

“Mmm.

That’s what the fuck I thought.”

I kissed her shoulder, nibbled her neck, and rocked my hips deeper into her.

Her leg hooked over mine, giving me even more access.

And I took it. My free hand slid between her thighs, fingers working her clit while I stroked into her, thick and hard. She moaned my name like she was about to lose her fucking mind.

“Don’t hold back,”

I told her.

“Let me hear you.”

“Fuuuck, …”

she cried, body twisting in my hold. “I’m…”

“I know,”

I growled, biting down on her earlobe as she started to fall apart.

“Let it go.”

Her whole body spasmed, legs trembling as she came hard, that shit so wet and tight I damn near lost control.

I kept stroking her through it, whispering filth into her ear while her pussy milked every inch of me.

“That’s it, baby.

That’s how you give it up.

That’s how you cum for me.”

Her breaths were broken, her body limp, but I wasn’t done.

I turned her face toward me and kissed her slowly, then deeper, hungrier, while I fucked her in that side stroke that made her cry out all over again.

“You take all this dick so well,”

I groaned.

“Look at you.” She whimpered against my lips, and I felt her tighten again.

“Yeah… cum for me one more time, sweetheart.”

And she did.

Loud. Shaking.

Crying into the sheets with my name in her mouth.

I cursed under my breath and lost it right after her—deep, long strokes until I buried myself in her and came hard, jaw clenched, arm holding her tight against my chest like she was everything I ever needed.

Still breathless, she turned her head on the pillow, that post-orgasm daze all over her face, hair wild, eyes low and glowing in the soft lamp light.

“So…”

she whispered, voice husky and laced with a little tease, “you gonna give me the usual princess treatment or what?”

I smirked, brushing her damp curly hair off her forehead.

“Princess treatment, huh?”

“Mhmm,”

Honey said with a lazy smile, still catching her breath.

“Bubble bath.

Oil down.

Tucked in like royalty.”

I chuckled under my breath, but the truth hit me mid-laugh and caught in my chest.

For a second, I didn’t say anything.

Just stared at her, body still wrapped around mine, her hand resting on my forearm. I wasn’t ready to let her go just yet. “Nah,”

I said finally, voice a little lower than before.

“Not tonight.”

Her smile faltered, just slightly. “Oh?”

I pulled her even closer, burying my face in the crook of her neck, my voice thick with something I didn’t name.

“I just wanna fall asleep in it… and hold you.”

She went quiet.

I felt her heart beating steadily under my palm.

Felt her thighs tighten around mine. And then she exhaled, soft and slow, pressing her lips against my forehead. “Okay,”

she whispered.

No smart-ass comment.

No slick reply. Just okay.

I removed the vibrating plug and placed it on the dresser, then kissed the slope of her shoulder.

That pussy still gripped me like she didn’t want me to leave, and I didn’t plan on it.