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I pulled up to the house on the bike, Grace wrapped around my back, her hands cupping my cock as she played with me from the club up to the house. My body was on fire, every cell of my being wanting deep depravity with the woman behind me.
"No," I grumbled and got off the bike.
"Promise you'll fuck me tonight?" Her voice was teasing, her eyes half-closed as she stumbled off the bike and wrapped herself around me.
She felt good there. Too good.
"Anything you want." I walked toward the door, half-holding her up.
"I know you don't want anything more than tonight, and that's okay. I just want to give myself to you, Erik. I've wanted to since you started coming to the library." A soft giggle had my heart swelling. Fuck me.
"And I thought you were a good girl. Seems not so much, hmm?" I walked to the bedroom and untangled myself from her. "Strip and get on the bed Grace. Lay on your back and put your hands above your head. Now."
She stood in front of me, her brown eyes wide, her breathing off. "I'm scared."
"As you should be." I reached out and brushed my fingers over the tops of her tits. "Do what I told you to do. I'll not ask again."
"I want to," she breathed out and worked her shirt over her shoulders before unclasping her bra.
I moved back and slipped my hands into my slacks as my phone buzzed in my pocket. Her perky tits were bigger than I thought, but nothing prepared me for the tiny white g-string she wore so beautifully. The wet spot at the front of her pussy had my muscles locked in place. She wasn't spewing words. She wanted me as badly as I wanted her.
We were in trouble.
"Get on the bed," I barked out as aggression raped my veins.
"Anything for you," she whispered and turned, slipping her panties off and crawling up on the bed seductively. The lighting was perfect. Her body was bare, her pussy glistening as she put herself on display for me.
My balls tightened, my dick throbbing as I walked to the dresser and pulled out a handful of silk. I sat down at her feet and tied her foot to the bed, glancing up at her.
"Do you trust me?" I ran my hand up her leg, squeezing her thigh as she undulated her hips and reached down for me.
"Yes. Please don't tease me too much. I've never done this before."
"I know, kitten." I got up and tied her other foot down before moving up toward her upper body. I grabbed her hand roughly and tied it to the bedpost before leaning across her and tying the other one. "I'm not going to hurt you, and we're not fucking tonight."
"What?" She sounded panicked.
My phone buzzed again.
"Relax and breathe. I'm going to grab a glass of water for you." I turned as she called out to me, her voice thick with need.
"Erik. Please. Don't leave me like this. I feel stupid."
"You look like heaven, Grace. Be quiet and relax. You'll wanna be in the right frame of mind to remember this, baby." I walked to the door and pulled out my phone, pissed that someone was interrupting us. I was almost dizzy with need, and yet the break from her was probably a good thing. The last thing I wanted to do was drive into her tight little pussy and hurt her. She needed to know what pleasure was before she ever decided to hand her virginity over to anyone.
"Over to me." I pressed the button on my phone. "What?"
"Get to the house. We have a problem." My father's voice was stone cold. Something was wrong.
"I need an hour, and I'll be there."
"You have thirty minutes." The line went dead.
"Goddamn it." I turned and walked back to the room, pulling off my shirt, my beanie and kicking off my jeans before I reached her. It was a damn good thing I didn't wear underwear. It would have been soaked the way my cock was weeping for attention.
"Grace." I moved up on the bed and straddled her as she opened her eyes and jerked against the bindings.
I gripped my cock and ran it in between her breasts. "Something came up, baby. I don't want to rush this for your first time."
She jerked against the bindings harder, her tits jiggling as she did. "I want you tonight. I came home with you and let you tie me up and-"
I leaned down and pressed my hand to her mouth while sliding my free hand down the center of her body and cupping her pussy again. She was drenched, her delicious opening pulsing against my fingers.
There was no fucking way I was opening her up for thirty minutes and leaving. I was a bastard, but I wasn't going that far. Not with her.
She bit my finger, and I yelped, pulling it back and growling loudly at her.
"That hurt!" I moved down her body, reaching up and squeezing her breasts hard.
"Don't cover my mouth again," she bit out and arched into my touch. "Never again."
"Never," I whispered as I pressed my lips to the bottom of her stomach, breathing her in and quickly finding myself drunk on the scent of her lust. "I can't stay long, but I wanna taste your come."
"I don't know how to." She moved her knees, opening herself up for me as I settled between her legs and glanced up to find her watching me with wide eyes. She had to be the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
"No worries, baby doll. I'm going to force you to." I leaned down and ran my tongue through her wetness as she cried out loudly.
"Erik!"
"That's it, kitten. Keep your knees open and scream all you want. No one is gonna hear a damn thing way out here." I leaned down and let myself go against her swollen flesh.
All I wanted was to taste her release, to hear her cry out my name again, to know that she belonged to no one but me.