Bind Me - Page 104

His finger trails down my spine as he tugs my hair back gently. “Do you want me in your ass and the toy inside you again? Is that how you want to take it, princess?”

At this point, I’ll take anything. “Yes, sir. Please.”

The vibrator slides inside me again, not filling me the way Seth does, but it’s good. I moan as everything ramps back up. His cock presses against my puckered hole.

“Come for me, princess.” He thrusts inside my ass as he ramps the vibrator up in speed.

A hoarse cry leaves me as my whole body convulses with release. I cling to the headboard and ride the waves while Seth thrusts in and out of my ass, drawing every ounce of pleasure out of me. I whimper as the vibrator and his cock trigger aftershocks so hard that I can’t seem to come down.

He pumps the vibrator in and out of me in time with his thrusts until I come again. My muscles try to give under the weight of my release. My head hangs between my arms as tremors race over every inch of me, like my own personal earthquake.

My lips part, but no sound comes out. He thrusts in deep a final time as he explodes inside me. The vibrator is on high and pressed to my clit and G-spot, making me come all over his hand that holds the toy against me.

He jerks the vibrator out and thrusts his fingers inside. My pussy flutters around him as he drags his cock out of me. My breath releases as he moves off the bed behind me.

I can’t move. My fingers feel glued to the headboard as I focus on breathing. A warm cloth presses between my legs as Seth cleans me up.

“You did a good job, princess. Such a good girl to let me fuck your ass.”

A ripple shudders through me, loving his praise and his dirty words. He steps away again before returning to the bed and prying my hands from the headboard. I sigh slightly at losing my hold. My one grip on reality.

“It’s okay. It’s time to sleep now.” He cradles me against his front, surrounding me in his warmth. “I’ll fuck you again in the morning.”

My pussy pulses like I have any energy to fuck at this point. I close my eyes and slip into darkness.

Chapter 32

Run With It

Noah

Sighing, I pick up the phone to call the one person I know will blow this out of proportion. It’s Tuesday morning. Tonight is my night with Madison, and I want to do something special, but first I have to take care of acquiring a date for the benefit.

My chest aches like I’m betraying Madison, but I’m doing this to protect her.

“Noah, darling.” My mom’s way of greeting me always makes my teeth clench. “To what do I owe an unscheduled call?”

We have a deal. I call once a week, and she stays out of my personal life otherwise. My relationship with my mother is not a normal one. She wanted to raise a genius, which she did, but she hoped I would be more than a CFO at a start-up with my friends. She aspired to bigger and questionably better things for her only son.

My stepfather is who she hoped I would become, and she keeps trying to fit me into his shoes. Wealthy, expensive shoes with the perfect rich girl on my arm to increase our position in life.

“I need to find someone to attend a benefit with me on Friday.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wish I could take them back. She’s pestered me for years about letting her set me up. It’s a hot topic of conversation for our weekly call.

“I have just the woman for you. She’s sweet and knows when to talk and when to keep quiet. She’ll be perfect for you.” I can almost imagine my mother’s hands rubbing together.

“It’s just for the night, Mom. That’s it. It’s not a first date or the start of a relationship. I don’t have time for that.” I rub my forehead at the headache forming. For the next month, all my mom will want to talk about is how this went with her choice and why haven’t I contacted the woman and we should all have dinner together.

“You’ll never have time with an attitude like that. Besides the right woman could change your mind. Especially someone as special as Sara Morris. She’s perfect for you.”

For a moment, I consider telling my mom to forget it, but then Madison steps into my open doorway and pauses before knocking. Her bright blue eyes meet mine with a question in them.

That sigh works its way back up. I’m doing this to protect her. To keep the reporters from digging into why none of us are dating other people.

“Send her my number. Tell her it’s formal. Text is best.” I blow out a breath, and Madison’s eyebrow rises. I wave her inside.

“You’re going to love her. Just wait and see.” Mom sounds all glowy. I just shake my head.

“I’ll talk to you Saturday morning.”