CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

MCKINLEY

I watch Jagger as he goes and gets rope out of his suitcase. Did he plan this? It doesn’t matter, because I know he wouldn’t have done it had I said no. I’m excited to give him something he wants. Excited and nervous as hell.

He stands beside the bed looking like a powerful, sexy god as he commands me, “Lie on the bed. Hands up at the headboard.”

Throwing his towel onto the floor, he climbs over me, and ties my hands to the slotted wood on the headboard.

I moan when his cock lands between my breasts, causing him to chuckle.

“I need to fuck those too, filthy girl.”

Moving down the bed, he says, “Legs wide open for me.”

Doing as he said, I open, and he kneels between my thighs as his eyes travel up my body, before going back down again.

“So fucking beautiful.”

Leaning down, he teases my stomach with soft kisses before licking my skin.

“I know you think this is an imperfection, but it’s not. I like my woman to have meat on her bones. This is exactly what I want. Soft curves. And a sweet tasting pussy.”

“Jagger,” I whisper with embarrassment.

He grabs my thighs and pushes my legs back and stares between them, causing me to blush even more.

“Fuck, baby. Nothing to be embarrassed about. This sweet little pussy is beautiful too. Be my good girl and feed me your cum.”

Jagger swipes his tongue along my slit, causing me to moan immediately. With a groan, he swirls his tongue on my clit in perfect circles. I try to move my arms, but of course I can’t.

He chuckles. “My helpless filthy girl. Unless you tell me to stop, there’s nothing you can do but come for me.”

Closing his lips around my clit, he sucks hard and I buck my hips, but he doesn’t let up. I’m out of control of my body. It’s his to do with as he wishes. Jagger pushes two fingers inside me, and it’s like he hit a switch. My orgasm comes quickly, as I scream his name and buck my hips uncontrollably.

“Jagger,” I gasp breathlessly, as he continues to move his finger in and out of me with quick thrusts.

“More, baby, I need more.”

“I need you inside me.”

Without slowing down, he stares at me with a heated expression. “I need that too, baby. As soon as you drench my face, I’ll give us both what we need.”

He moves his fingers to the side inside my pussy and growls, “Come. For. Me.”

My entire back arches off the bed, as an enormous amount of fluid gushes out of me. I’m instantly embarrassed past the point of mortification.

He grins with pride as my wetness coats his face.

“Fucking good girl. Already goddamn perfect, and then you show me that you squirt for me? Perfect. Fucking. Filthy. Girl.”

Jagger gets up on his knees, lifts my ass on either side, and slams his cock inside me.

I moan helplessly, as he fucks me with thrusts so hard I’m slightly worried we might have injuries when he’s done.

He runs his tongue along his bottom lip.

“I almost regret tying you up, because I want to see you play with those pretty tits while I fuck you.”

Leaning over me, he reaches up and unties the loose rope. With a grin, he says, “Problem solved. Now play with those nipples.”

Pinning my thighs back, he goes back to fucking me while I pinch both of my nipples, causing him to groan.

“Fuck, baby. Keep doing that.”

I cup one breast while continuing to torture my other nipple, as I watch him pull his hips back and then forward as he rails me.

“Jagger,” I moan and he stares at me with wide lust filled eyes. “Fuck. I can’t take it, baby. You’re too goddamn beautiful. I have to come.”

Climbing over me, he kisses me while he fills me, and spasms inside me, with a grunt muffled by our kiss.