Do Not Disturb (13 page)

Was it the tone of his voice? The look in his eyes? The memory of his mouth on her body and how she felt when he sucked on her nipples?

“Then I’m going to tie your legs to those rings with silk ropes so you can’t close them.”

The beat of her heart throbbed in her ears, drowning out everything but the sound of his voice and the heaviness of her breathing.

“And then I’m going to kneel between your legs and lick you until you scream. And don’t worry about the noise. The entire room is soundproofed.”

Oh, god. She was going to spontaneously combust.

“Do you need help with your clothes?”

She might. She wasn’t sure she could get her fingers to work.

“Talia.”

She reached for the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head then held it out to Dane. With his gaze glued to hers, he took the shirt and laid it over the back of one of the chairs. Swallowing hard, she toed off her sneakers, unbuttoned her jeans and worked them down her legs, careful not to take her underwear along but to make sure the socks went along with them.

Dane made her want to tease, to perform for him. She’d never had that urge before with another man. Never felt such a conflicting urge to obey and to torment.

Again, she handed over her jeans and he laid them on top of her shirt.

His movements appeared almost lazy, but the intensity in his eyes made her fingers itch to curl into his hair and drag his mouth down to hers.

The bright purple lace bra and panties set looked amazing against her skin. Apparently Dane agreed.

His mouth curved in a smile she was becoming familiar with. And addicted to.

“Beautiful. But tonight I want you naked.”

He held out his hand and she didn’t hesitate to unclip her bra and hand it over then shimmy out of her panties.

He’d already laid her bra over the chair but he curled his fingers around her underwear when she put them in his hand. Instead of putting them with her bra and clothes, he put them in his pocket. The sight of them hanging there made her shiver with lust.

“Sit down, sweetheart. I’ll be right back.”

He waited until she did as he asked. She settled onto the cool leather of the cushion and tried to control her breathing, which was becoming damn near impossible.

Her excitement grew every second, the evidence spilling from her body and slicking her naked thighs, which she pressed together as tightly as she could.

Dane had walked across the room to a desk, where he opened a couple of drawers and pulled out several items.

She couldn’t see exactly what he had, which only added to her heightened state.

When he turned back to her, she could only focus on his face. He commanded her attention in a way she’d never experienced before. In a way that made her sit a little straighter and wonder why the hell she did.

That mix of emotions created a maelstrom of desire deep inside and made it hard for her to keep still.

She wanted to squirm but didn’t want to let him see how very much she wanted him to just fuck her until she screamed. Just like he’d promised.

“I’m going to bind your hands to the chair. I want you to tell me if they’re too tight.”

She swallowed. “You’ve done this before.”

“Yes. I won’t hurt you, Tally.”

“That wasn’t a question.”

He placed a condom on the chair with her clothes then cocked his head to the side as he unraveled the bright blue rope. “Have
you
done this before? And that is a question.”

“No.”

He nodded. “Then thank you. For trusting me. Put your hands down at your sides, sweetheart.”

She did without a second thought then closed her eyes as he circled behind the chair. His hands were gentle but firm as he wrapped the rope around one wrist then attached it to one of the rings she’d seen on the chair leg. He repeated his movements on the other side, then she felt him brush by her as he came to stand in front of her again.

As her eyes opened, she saw him wind another length of rope around one hand. His gaze met and held hers just before he leaned forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth.

Her head fell back as sensation flashed through her like a live electric current, zapping her nerve endings and arrowing straight to her clit. Her thighs clenched and her arms strained against the rope as he caught the tip between his teeth and bit down until the slightest hint of pain made her moan.

Then he switched to the other side and repeated his actions.

She wasn’t aware that he’d wound his hand through her hair until she tried to lift her head and came up against resistance. As soon as she did, he moved his mouth from her breasts to her neck, licking and sucking on the skin until he arrived at her mouth.

She had a brief second to suck in a breath before he covered her mouth with his and kissed her. His tongue thrust into her mouth and tangled with hers, the kiss growing more heated by the second. She wanted to sink her hands into his hair but couldn’t move. Every time she tried, the ropes tightened the tiniest bit more and made her that much more frantic.

The man kissed like he had all the time in the world and no inclination to do anything else.

And she couldn’t help but think of everything else he could be doing with his mouth, even while she wanted him to kiss her all night.

When he finally pulled away, she was panting, her eyelids so heavy she had trouble keeping them open.

“Spread your legs, baby.”

His voice sounded a little harder, like he was having trouble controlling himself now.

Good. She wanted him to lose control. Wanted him as crazy as he was making her.

She tried to open her legs but the ache in her pussy was so great, she had to clench her thighs together again or she felt she’d fall apart.

“I see you’re going to need a little help.”

She felt movement and, when she opened her eyes, he was on his knees in front of her, spreading her legs.

Whimpering at the sensation of the cooler air against her burning pussy, she watched him tie her left leg to the chair and then her right.

When he finally had her almost completely immobile, he leaned back on his heels and looked up at her.

He didn’t say a word but she understood what he wasn’t saying.

Sucking in a deep breath, she held it as she waited for him to move again. He made her wait until she thought she’d go light-headed.

She closed her eyes as she felt his hands on the inside of her thighs. Her throat clenched and her hands curled into fists as her heart pounded against her ribs.

She’d started to pant again and she didn’t know when. She only knew she couldn’t get enough air and, if she wasn’t careful, she’d hyperventilate.

But, oh, god, the way he made her feel. So close to the edge, and he hadn’t even—

He flicked the tip of his tongue against her clit and she bit her lip through a moan as he proceeded to use his lips and tongue to drive her into the most heightened state of arousal she’d ever been in.

He teased her with slow leisurely licks that made her want to squirm. But she couldn’t, and that only intensified her ache.

With her legs spread wide, she felt exposed, her throbbing pussy demanding relief. But Dane only seemed interested in pushing her toward the edge, not over it.

With her eyes closed, she finally achieved a state where her body reached for release while her mind floated in bliss.

The chair’s back and the ropes kept her upright. Otherwise she might have slid onto the floor.

With every lick, Dane sank her deeper into a drugged haze that still managed to allow every sharp contraction of her pussy to reverberate through her body.

And when he added his teeth to the mix, she saw stars as she came.

His lips and tongue continued to stretch out her orgasm until the muscles in her legs and arms nearly cramped with the effort.

Through that sex-induced haze, she heard Dane muttering under his breath, felt him working the ropes away from her wrists and ankles. Her eyes opened as he lifted her into his arms and started walking. Her arms had just looped around his neck when he stopped and lowered her onto a chaise lounge.

Boneless, she lay back, her eyes barely open. But she couldn’t help but watch as he started to undress.

My god, he was beautiful. In a suit, the man looked deceptively tame. But when he stripped away his clothes, she felt like he stripped off the civility, and that hint of wildness was intoxicating.

Unlike her clothes, he let his own drop to the floor. He whipped off his shirt and her breath caught in her throat. She’d seen him naked, but she didn’t think she’d ever see too much of his chest.

His broad shoulders and chest muscles flexed as he loosened his belt and unzipped his pants, shoving them down his legs, leaving him naked.

Her gaze dropped to his erection, thick and hard, and her mouth actually watered.

She was barely able to take a breath before he practically threw himself down on the chaise next to her. Hot, naked flesh pressed against her own as he sealed their lips together. His arms wrapped around her and she wriggled even closer, opening her mouth to let him kiss her deeper.

With one smooth move, she found herself on her back with Dane’s knees spreading her legs and pushing up on his hands above her.

She felt surrounded by him, his scent intensified by the heat emanating from him. She wanted to run her nose along his throat before she licked his earlobe then bit it. Hard enough to make him flinch.

But she didn’t get the chance because he lifted up onto his knees.

She had no idea what he was doing when he turned. She’d already started to reach for him when he whipped back around with an oblong pillow.

“Lift.”

She didn’t need him to explain, just planted her feet and lifted her hips. He shoved the pillow beneath her ass, making her feel more exposed than she had all night.

Expecting him to lean forward and thrust into her immediately, she took a quick breath.

He didn’t.

Putting his hands on her thighs, he rubbed his palms against her skin. She had a brief second to be thankful she’d shaved her legs this morning before he dragged his hands down to her knees then back up again to her hips. His thumbs brushed close to her mound and she arched her hips.

She wanted him to hurry but he seemed to have no intention to rush.

“Dane.”

That smile should be illegal. Her muscles tensed in preparation, though she didn’t know for what.

“Do you want something, Tally?”

“I want you.”

“You’ll get me. But first I want to look.”

The tone of his voice made heat rush through her body as her nipples tightened and peaked and her thighs tensed. She wanted to close her legs but couldn’t and that simply fueled the ache.

She wasn’t at all self-conscious about her body. And Dane had already seen every part of her.

But the way he was looking at her now . . . It went beyond appreciation.

She reached for him, wanting to touch him but she couldn’t reach.

“Touch yourself, Tally. Pinch your nipples. I want to watch you.”

She’d never had a man talk to her during sex as much as Dane did, and she’d never expected it to make her tingle from head to toe.

She’d also never expected herself to obey a command like this one.

But with her gaze locked with Dane’s and his hands smoothing up and down her thighs, she wanted to forget every inhibition she had.

Lifting her hands, she cupped her breasts and squeezed. Her eyes closed and she bit back a moan as pleasure coursed through her.

“Keep your eyes open. I want you to see me while I watch you.”

Swallowing hard, she forced her eyes to stay open. It was almost too much. His gaze burned so hot, she felt scorched. Her nipples were so tender, they
hurt
when she pinched them between her thumbs and forefingers.

The pleasure built between her thighs until she could barely stand it. Her lungs worked so hard, she had to breathe in through her nose and mouth to get enough air.

A sense of decadence wanted to drag her into a little world where only she and Dane and this room existed. And even in this state, she knew that was dangerous.

Sex. This was only supposed to be sex. Nothing more.

Dane was sex incarnate. His hair hung around his face, tempting her fingers to push it back. So dark it had blue highlights. The ends just brushed along his strong jaw covered with a dark shadow she wanted him to rub against her nipples.

Should she ask him? He didn’t seem to have any trouble telling her what to do. And she loved it. She’d never expected that.

“Dane.”

“Do you want something, sweetheart?”

God, yes. “I want you to rub your jaw on my nipples.”

The words made her skin heat with a blush. She’d never asked a man for anything so blatantly during sex. Had never wanted another man to do the things she’d allowed Dane to do.

His lips curved and his hands smoothed up her hips to her waist. “What else do you want?”

Just him. “I want you to do it hard.”

“I already know that.”

Yes, she was sure he did. But she’d needed to say it. Needed that bit of control.

His hands continued their slow glide, almost touching her breasts but pulling back just before he did.

“What else do you want, Tally? I want you to tell me.”

And apparently he got what he wanted.

“I want you to fuck me. Hard.”

Her words had the intended effect, and Dane finally covered her hands, which were still holding her breasts, with his and squeezed tight.

Her eyes closed as she soaked in the pleasure. It bordered on painful but . . . oh, god, she liked it. She’d never been with another man who gave her what she wanted. Gave her more than she wanted.

And then he rubbed his chin over her nipple and she cried out. The sound echoed through the room and she bit her lip against more escaping.

But Dane caught her bottom lip between his teeth and bit down.

The sharp sting made her open her eyes.

“I want to hear you. Every sound. I want you to scream. Trust me. No one else will hear you.”