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I chuckle. “I know, but you’re going to enjoy it even more with your pants off.”
She lets out an exaggerated sigh, but there’s a smile on her face when she helps me push her pants and panties down her legs.
Payton probably expects me to take her pants completely off, but I have something else in mind. With her pants down by her knees, I scoop her up and put her on her back on the large four-poster.
After grabbing my T-shirt, I sling it around the crotch of her pants between her knees before using it to tie her hands together, leaving her hands stuck between her knees.
Her eyes are wide, but there’s no mistaking the heat in them or the urgency with which she’s rocking her pelvis. She likes being restrained, and seeing the evidence of it makes my still-hard cock throb with pure unadulterated lust.
Fucking her isn’t the first item on my agenda, though. Teasing her, and making her come all over my face, is.
I quickly take the rest of my clothes off before getting to my knees on the bed.
Payton’s eyes are glued to my thick shaft standing proudly from between my legs. “You’re still hard.”
I smirk. “And I will stay that way until you have come on my cock at least once.”
Her eyes lift to mine, an eyebrow raised in challenge. “Is that going to be anytime soon?”
I reach out and drag a finger through her wet folds, making her tense. “Right after I’ve tasted you, little rose.”
Then, I fold her in half, pushing her thighs against her chest until her hands are trapped against her breastbone. Her pussy is the most glorious shade of dark pink and glistening with her juices.
Holding her in place, I lean in and swipe my tongue along her slit. Her taste hits me like a drug, and I groan as everything snaps into place.
Payton is mine. She’s my mate. I wasn’t sure earlier, but now I am. This woman is the only one for me, for eternity.
I latch onto her clit, sucking it into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue. My mate needs me to give her pleasure, and I’m going to deliver. Whatever she needs, I’m going to give her—always.
Everything is suddenly so simple, my purpose reduced to one single goal. Payton. I’ll keep her safe, I’ll provide for her, and I’ll give her as much pleasure as she can take.
She squeals and squirms as I drive her toward her orgasm without mercy.
Chapter 26
Payton
Oh God, oh God, oh God.
Ronan’s mouth has me struggling against my restraints, the sensations so intense I’m shaking uncontrollably. My orgasm is rushing toward me, and I already know when it hits it’s going to be epic.
“Ronan.” His name falls from my lips like a plea.
His answering chuckle adds a vibration to his tongue that has my back arching off the mattress. And then I plummet.
I plummet into an abyss of pleasure. It swirls through me and swallows me whole, wringing cries from me until I’m breathless.
Ronan’s head is still between my legs when my orgasm fades, his tongue licking me languidly. Small aftershocks send tremors through my body.
He pauses, and I draw in a shaky breath before letting it out with a whoosh. But my assumption that he was done with me turns out to be wrong.
Two thick fingers push inside me, and I gasp at the intrusion. His tongue vibrates against my overly sensitive clit, and my pussy seizes around his fingers, trying to hold them captive while my clit throbs with a tantalizing mix of pleasure and pain.
It’s so powerful, I automatically fight against my restraints to escape the all-consuming sensations. My desperate cries for release or escape—I don’t even know which—fill the room.
His fingers pump into me faster and faster, stoking a fire inside me, and before I realize how close I am, another orgasm slams into me, robbing me of all brain function.
I’m barely aware of what’s going on when his fingers disappear and something much thicker pushes into me, stretching me to fit his considerable girth.