Tied Up, Tied Down (Rough Riders #4)(56)



He hopped off the bed.

Skylar lifted her head. “Where are you going?”


“When you’re naked and at my mercy? No place.” Kade stripped off his remaining clothes. He reached for the spare ropes and brought them back on the bed.

“What are those for?”


“You’ll see.” He took the thickest one, a tan rope about two inches in diameter, made of coarsely twisted twine and snapped it between his hands. “Close your eyes.”


“But—”


“Nothin’ to be scared of, I promise.”


The moment her eyes were shut, Kade dragged the rope over her naked body.

Starting with the underside of her arms. Winding it around her tits. Across her belly.

Between her hips. Knowing by the way her spine arched she enjoyed the contrasting tactile sensations of the bristly rope sliding against her soft skin. He didn’t rush. The weight and texture of the rope left light pink stripes from her neck to her knees.

Kade swirled the softly frayed end over her clit.

“That tickles.”


“I must not be doin’ it right then.” He flicked faster. “Better?”


“Uh-huh.” He kept up the movement until her thighs became rigid and she cried out,

“Oh God, oh, don’t stop.”


He pinched her left nipple as she started to come, and she bucked her hips up, begging for more than the feather light touch of the rope—his fingers, his mouth, his cock. He watched her self-consciousness disappear as she lost herself in her body’s response.

Finally she opened her eyes. “Wow. You are good with ropes.”


“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, baby.” He tossed the thick rope to the floor and picked up the lighter, white cotton one.

“Kade. What—”


“Relax.” He crawled off the end of the bed and stood between her spread-eagled legs. He slithered the thinner, softer rope down the tops of her thighs, from the crease of her hip to her kneecap. Up and down. Back and forth. When he journeyed further south and touched her toes, she jerked hard. He murmured, “Are your feet ticklish?”


“Ah. Yes.”


Kade threaded the rope through each one of her toes. Then he gently pulled the rope as his mouth connected with the vulnerable skin on her foot just inside her ankle. He tongued and suckled, while swirling the rope through her outstretched toes.

Her leg shook and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

Good thing Sky was tied up, otherwise she’d be kicking him in the face. He said,

“Time for the other foot.”


“Stop. I-I can’t take it.”


Kade ignored her. This time after winding the rope through her toes, he nibbled the top of her foot as he tugged, lightly licking the tips of her cute little piggies. He watched as gooseflesh rippled up her calves. When his gaze reached above her knee, he noticed the inside of her thighs were wet and slick with her juices.

He abandoned the rope with a growl. He flattened himself between her legs, slapped his palms on the inside of her thighs and set his mouth on her. Feasting on her moist, soft folds. Inserting one finger into her *, then two, then three. Feeling her cunt muscles pulse around his fingers as they plunged deep. Losing himself in the taste of her against his lips and tongue, her essence flowing down the back of his throat. Her scent settling on his skin, filling his lungs. His head, his heart, and his soul rejoiced with her pleading cries and sexy moans as Sky repeated, please Kade over and over. Kade hummed as he sucked her clit and she came in a gush of sweet, sticky warmth.

When she quit thrashing and throbbing, she lifted her flushed face to look at him, still lying between her legs. Kade licked his lips and said, “Mmm. I love doin’ that to you. I love that you’re tied up and I can do anything I want. I love…”


You. Baby, I love you so damn much it’s killin’ me to keep it inside. I wanna tell you.

I wanna whisper it in your ear while I’m lovin’ you. I wanna shout it to the world.

“Kade? You okay?”


“Yeah. Why?”


“You never finished the sentence. You love, what?”


Kade stared at the two spots of color the last orgasm had left on her cheekbones. Was that hope shining in her eyes? Or fear? Rather than chance ruining the moment, he grinned cagily. “I love that you’re gonna return the favor right now, darlin’.”


He shimmied up her body, placing his knees on either side of her ribs. “I’ve got a hankerin’ to do a little sixty-nine action with you, but it’d be a mite difficult without usin’ your hands.” He ran his knuckles down the smooth skin of her face. “Ever had a tongue in your * while you were suckin’ on a cock?”


She shook her head.

“Ever had your tits f*cked?”


Again, she shook her head.

“These are perfect. Watch.” Kade cupped her breasts in his hands and clasped them together tightly. “Arch up, baby, yeah, just like that.” He slid his dick in the valley of her cleavage and grunted. “That’s good.” While strumming her nipples, he rocked his hips, slowly sliding in, dragging the sensitive underside of his cock over the hard bone at the base of her throat, then pulling back and surrounding his rock-hard shaft with soft, warm tightness. It was sexy as hell seeing the dark purple head of his cock vanishing into the creamy white flesh and peeping out the other side.

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