Bind Me - Page 101
“I guarantee my bed is more comfortable than this floor.” I kiss the top of her head and blow out a breath. Not moving an inch. Unsure how to process what we just did. It wasn’t just about sex.
And that should terrify me. This is an arrangement. A convenience. Getting too close could make this blow up in our faces.
“I like the floor.” Her legs curl around mine, drawing me deeper inside again. My spent cock hardens inside her. I could fuck her like this all night. But we have work in the morning.
Her face turns up to mine. I lean down and kiss her like it’s the most natural thing to do. With Madison, it is. I like winding her up and fucking her until she screams, but I also like this.
Her gentleness and softness surrounding me as I take her. It’s like those early-morning fucks. When she first wakes up, we move together completely in sync until we come. Nothing rushed or anxious.
I lift my mouth from hers and really look at this gorgeous creature beneath me. Her blond hair spreads around her head like a halo. Her lips quirk up into a soft smile as her blue eyes soften. Her fingers tighten on mine. I draw in her soft floral scent and let it flow through me.
It’s too fast to feel like this, but I’m not sure I could stop falling if I tried. She’s mine and nothing will change that. At least for now. She’s given us her trust, but can I fully trust my judgment after everything that’s happened? Can I trust her with all of us?
Chapter 31
Friction
Madison
We leave my room, hand in hand. My heart feels so light and bursting that I’m almost floating on my feet. The clothes were unexpected, but what happened on the floor of the closet was even more so. It didn’t feel like just fucking, but something more. Something that made my heart full.
“Nice PJs.” Coop leans against the counter. His gaze is heated as he looks me up and down. I stop.
“Thank you.” Grinning, I glance down at the pink camisole and shorts. I’ve never owned anything so decadent in my life. The satin feels fantastic against my skin.
Seth’s hand tightens in mine. I lift my gaze to find his blue eyes locked on me. My heartbeat triples in time. What happened on the floor of my closet was so much more intimate and connected than fucking. A shiver ripples through me at the heat in his gaze.
Coop pushes off the counter and circles around to me, drawing my attention. As he traces the strap of my camisole to tease the top of my breast, my nipples harden. His darkened eyes meet mine with a side glance at Seth.
“You know, I’m always up to play.” His fingers clasp the back of my neck, tipping my head back. My lips part, begging for his kiss.
“Playtime is over.” Seth tugs me against his side.
Possessively? Almost jealously? That can’t be right. There’s nothing to be jealous of since we aren’t in an actual relationship. Sure, we’re exclusive, but that includes Coop.
“It’s time for bed.”
Coop shrugs and steps back. “See you in the morning, sweetheart.”
“Good night, Coop.”
He gives me a wink as Seth leads me into his room. Seth closes the door and locks it behind us. I guess Coop won’t be joining us in bed like he did with Blake. Even as heat wells within me, anticipation ripples through me at the thought of Seth wanting me all to himself.
“Strip, princess.” Seth leans against the door with no expression on his face. He sets his clothes on the chair. Looking intimidating even in a towel hanging low on his hips, he crosses his arms over his bare chest.
Standing before him, I take off the clothes I just put on. The satin glides over my skin and flutters to the floor beside me. Hooking my thumbs in the sides the tap pants, I lower them to the ground while bending over. His eyes dip to take me all in and he licks his lips. A flush of warmth flows through me. When I straighten, the cool air rushes over me, making me shiver as I wait for Seth’s next command.
“Go to the drawer and pick out a toy to play with.” He nods toward his nightstand.
I draw in a breath before I walk to his bedside. He usually draws out multiple items from this drawer when he plays with me. I’m curious to find out what else is in it.
The drawer is full of different toys of various sizes and shapes. Some dildos and vibrators look like cocks while others are stylized. I bite my lip as I look them over. Definitely a vibrator.
Lifting one, I turn it on and hold my hand over it to feel the strength of the vibration. Too strong. The next one hardly has any vibration at all. Feeling like Goldilocks, I pick up another, hoping it will be just right.
“That one is my favorite.”
I look over my shoulder at Seth. That’s all the confirmation I need. I slide the drawer closed and turn with the purple LELO rabbit vibrator in my hand. This one doesn’t look like a cock, and the exterior is smooth silicone.