logistics
with her hands behind her back. I snapped her out of her thoughts, tugging on the
clamps until her mouth opened in a silent cry of pain and elation.
“Don't make me repeat myself,” I said sternly. I released the chain. “Climb on top
and ride me.”
I eased backward onto the bed, holding my cock steady as she rose to her feet. She
was unsure of herself at first, getting used to her binds. She slowly climbed onto
the bed.
“Melissa.” She looked up at me, her nerves branded all over her body. I gave her a
reassuring smile. “I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you.”
She sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, but I saw the smile as she straightened her
spine. I saw her beautiful pussy, a thin strip of golden hair glistening with her
desire as she posed one knee on the bed and angled her body above mine. Still biting
her lip, she slowly lowered herself. I guided myself inside her, pleasure storming
every sense. We both savored the feeling, me sheathed completely inside of her, our
bodies as close as two bodies can be.
And then she moved her hips.
Slow, deliberate circles at first, each rotation making her shudder. I clutched her
waist, holding her steady as I took the reins and vaulted my cock deep inside her.
She threw her head back in abandon.
“Oh God, Logan,” she moaned. “I'm so close.”
I gritted my teeth as I slowly rocked in and out of her, watching her face as I pulled
out then punched back in. She loved being denied and filled, giving me control over
her delicious body.
“Ask me for permission,” I said thickly, my words haggard. “Ask me to let you come.”
She tried to quicken the pace, but I tsked and held her still, loving the way she
pouted and tried to tempt me by rolling her hips. “Please let me come.”
“Beg,” I breathed hotly.
“Please let me come,” she moaned, her face awash with lust. “I want to come with you
deep inside me.”
I tugged on the chain, almost satisfied. Close to coming myself. But I was a gentleman
in matters of the bed. Ladies first. “Come for me.”
I loosened my hold and she hopped up and down on my swollen lust, eyes squeezed shut
as she started moaning uncontrollably, her legs shaking wildly. Her orgasm rippled
over me, clutching me tight. Her face so serene, so filled with pleasure.
I let go.
Our bodies were so in sync. She pulled me deeper, milking every last drop of me into
her. Draining me in the most beautiful way.
She rolled over onto her side, breathless. Still shaking myself, I removed the clamp
one by one, then reached around and unraveled her wrists.
She collapsed into my arms, her body warm and liquid. I shut my eyes and finally found
peace.
And then the damn phone rang.
It was muffled since it was tangled up in my jeans, but loud enough that it cut through
the afterglow. I kissed Melissa on the forehead and slowly eased from the bed.
I cleared my throat as I yanked the cell free. When I looked at the screen and saw
my assistant’s name flashing up at me, I angrily snatched it to my ear. “Jessica,
this better be some sort of national emergency—”
“I'm sorry, Mr. Mason. I tried calling earlier. And I left several messages,” Jessica
said contritely. “It's just...the phone is ringing off the hook, and there are reporters
all over—”
“Reporters?” I frowned, raking dark strands from my eyes. “What's going on?”
“It's Delilah James. Her team leaked that she's making an announcement on GMA tomorrow
morning. She says she's pregnant...and you're the father.”
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xoxo, Ava
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The Beautiful Surrender Series
Waiting For You (Beautiful Surrender: Part One) (available in the It’s In His Kiss boxed set exclusively at Amazon; available at all retailers July 2014)
Waiting For Me
Melody Carlson
Fiona McGier
Lisa G. Brown
S. A. Archer, S. Ravynheart
Jonathan Moeller
Viola Rivard
Joanna Wilson
Dar Tomlinson
Kitty Hunter
Elana Johnson