Bound to be Dirty

Read Online Bound to be Dirty by Savanna Fox - Free Book Online Page A

Book: Bound to be Dirty by Savanna Fox Read Free Book Online
Authors: Savanna Fox
Ads: Link
love through slow, lazy, sensual torture—torture that was pleasure, not pain.
    Dax knelt at the foot of the bed and circled his hand around her right ankle where the silk scarf wrapped it. Gripping her firmly, he bent to kiss the top of her foot. Lily’s feet were strong and smooth, the nails—like her fingernails—unpainted and clipped short. Neat, elegant feet, just like the rest of her.
    He tongued soft flesh that smelled like a summer garden, massaged her sole, and, impulsively, sucked her big toe into his mouth.
    She gave a breathy gasp.
    He worked that toe the way he liked her to work his cock, giving it his all: sucking hard then easing off, giving firm, swirling swipes with his tongue, scraping the edges of his teeth over sensitive flesh. His penis throbbed and leaked drops of come.
    Taking his time, he moved from her foot up her leg, stroking, massaging lightly, kissing and licking. Reading her reaction. She didn’t like him lingering on her kneecap, but moaned when he caressed the back of her knee. And, as he moved up her thigh, her muscles quivered.
    The sultry odor of arousal mingled with the lavender from her bath as he licked moisture from her inner thigh. He swiped his tongue across her pussy lips, and more drops slipped from her body.
    If he licked firmly, pumped three fingers into her, and sucked her clit, she’d come.
    So he didn’t. He poked his tongue inside her, circled, then withdrew. Laved her with two long swipes then retreated. Flicked her clit lightly, enough to tease but not give her the pressure she needed.
    She panted and her hips lifted, pushing her pussy toward his face in a silent request.
    He slid two fingers inside her, then a third, pumped rhythmically, but avoided touching her clit.
    â€œDax,” she moaned. “Please. I need to come.” Her head thrashed on the pillow.
    He pulled his fingers out of her and sat back on his heels. “You spoke.” This was easy punishment—not giving her the orgasm her body craved. “I’m in charge. Trust me to give you what you need.”
    Her eyes flashed pale blue fire. “I need to come.”
    Like she was the only one? He fought back a grin and played tough. “There’s only one word I’ll listen to from you. Are you ready to say it?”
    She groaned, turned her head to the side, closed her eyes.
    â€œGood.” He resumed teasing her with caresses that were almost, but not quite, enough to take her over the edge. Each time her body tensed, telling him she was at the peak and it would only take one more touch for her to climax, he pulled back.
    She groaned in frustration, twisted her hips, but didn’t speak.
    â€œThat’s right, Lily. You’re obeying the rule and you deserve a reward.”
    He thrust his fingers deep and hard, pressed her sweet spot. “Come now,” he commanded, then sucked her sensitive clit.
    Her body spasmed against his fingers and mouth. She cried out, something wordless and wild.
    Dax’s self-control shattered along with her body. He reached into the drawer in his bedside table, found a condom package, and sheathed himself. Lily was still trembling with the aftershocks of orgasm when he drove into her in one long, forceful thrust.
    She cried out again, and tugged against the scarves that restrained her.
    â€œDon’t,” he grated out. “Stay still.”
    Her eyes squeezed shut as if to disavow knowledge of what they were doing. Bright pink patches blazed on her chest and cheeks. Her short blond hair, normally so neat and stylish, stuck up every which way as her head thrashed on the pillow.
    Normally, she’d wrap her arms and legs around him and cling as their bodies took up a familiar rhythm. It felt strange to have her spread wide and open, unable to touch him, but she wasn’t motionless. She lifted her pelvis as far as she could, pressing up against him as he plunged in and out of her.
    She gave panting

Similar Books

Black Scars

Steven Alan Montano

The Language of Men

Anthony D'Aries

Bloodthirsty

Flynn Meaney

The Next Accident

Lisa Gardner

Aquifer

Jonathan Friesen

Running Dark

Joseph Heywood