Chapter 37


    Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Belt


    Tillie


    “Come ride me.” Jason ordered. His voice was low and dangerous and made my body clench up in


    excitement. The way that he watched me made me feel powerful. Hell, the way that were all watching


    me made me long for the pleasure that I knew they could give me.


    I looked at Travie and then at Ryan, making sure this was all okay with them. Licking my lips, they


    wanted me just as much as they had before. I could feel that it was okay. I didn’t know how I knew it


    was, but deep inside of me I knew it was what they wanted. That everything would be okay afterwards


    and there would be no weird feelings on their part. On my side, I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel.


    My eyes moved to Jason and he hooked two fingers at me, his head tilting down. His eyes moved


    down my body and it sent a shiver of desire straight to my pussy.


    “Tillie, I won’t say it again.”


    Nodding, I sucked in a deep breath before stepping closer to him. I bumped his legs apart with my hips


    before I crouched down, running my palms up the length of his thighs. His muscles twitched beneath


    my palm and I watched the damp material of his pants bulge.


    My face flushed at the realization that it was mye mixed with Travis and Ryan’s staining the front


    of his cks.


    Shaking off my nervousness, I moved my hands up to the bulge. Gripping his hard length through his


    cks. My name fell from his lips like a prayer and I stroked him, watching the way his hips bucked as


    he thrust himself into my touch.


    “Tillie.” He growled and I brought my hands up to the waistband of his pants. Undoing the slim ck


    belt that he wore, the metal nged loudly in the quiet of the office. I pulled the belt from the loops,


    looking up at him.


    “Want me to use that on you?” He asked, his eyes moving over the leather that I held in my hands. I


    stroked my thumb over the smooth surface, thinking about how it would feel to be bent over his knee.


    The way he would bring it down over my ass with a stinging bite.


    “Yeah.” I whispered and his lips twitched into a dark smile that had me questioning my decision.


    He leaned closer to me, grabbing the belt before looping it over his hands. “Dangerous game you y,


    Tillie.” His tongue swiped over his bottom lip before he nodded. “Stand up.”


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    “Yes, Jason.” I said, dragging my hands down his thighs and pushing myself to stand. I turned around


    and the leather of the couch creaked as he moved forward. His hand moved to mine and he brought it


    to my lower back before grabbing my


    other hand and doing the same thing.


    Jason wrapped the leather around my wrists, tightening the strap until my wrists were bound together. I


    looked back at him and his eyes were dark with a hungry glint to them. “Not what you were expecting?”


    “No,” I said, shaking my head. “I’ve never been-“


    “Never been tied up like this?” He asked, his hands moving along the belt, making sure that it wasn’t


    too tight on my wrists.


    “No.” I said, feeling my cheeks heat up with a blush. “My ex, he, he was always worried about hurting


    me.”


    “Oh, I’m going to hurt you, Tillie.” Jason growled and I pressed my thighs together. “But I promise you


    will enjoy it. Now turn around.”


    I turned to face Jason and he leaned back, his hands moving to the button of his pants. “Get on your


    knees.”


    Sinking to the floor, my heart hammered in my chest but I couldn’t help the way my pussy throbbed at


    his words. I was so turned on that I knew it wouldn’t take much for me toe and he wasn’t even


    touching me. I rested my knees on the ground, looking up at him.


    “Pull my zipper down.” He ordered and I tugged at my wrists, wondering how he wanted me to do what


    he was asking. “With


    your teeth.”


    Swallowing hard, I moved my face closer to his crotch. There was a thin line of pale, downy hair


    leading into his cks. I blew a hot breath over his skin and he let out a shuddering breath. His hands


    moved to the couch, gripping the leather tightly as he waited for me to pull his zipper down.


    I took the metal in between my teeth, pulling it down slowly. Listening to the way his breath hitched in


    his throat.


    “Such a pretty picture you make.” He growled low in the back of his throat, his handing up to the


    side of my face. “Such a good girl.”


    1 bite my lower lip, feeling something warm inside of me at his words. His fingers moved over the side


    of my face before he tangled his fingers into my hair.


    “If you stay on your knees like that, I’ll end up fucking that sweet mouth. Come ride me. Show me how


    good you can be.”


    I pushed myself up, climbing into hisp. He moved a hand between our bodies, freeing his cock from


    his cks. Jason moved his hand down to the back of my neck, pulling my face close to his before he


    moved the head of his cock through my slick folds. Teasing it against my entrance.


    “Jason.” I moaned, trying to rock my hips down to take him inside of me. His hand tightened on the


    back of my neck and he growled low in my ear.


    “That’s right, you’re going to remember my name.” He growled, his hand moving to my bottom to give it


    a hard swat before he thrust deeper into me.