Chapter Thirty Seven

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Mercy

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He stood in the hot shower as the steam poured out of the door around him. As much as I wanted him to beg me, my body was threatening to give in. He looked Godly as his dark eyes bore into mine and a mean scowl adorned his face. I've always found his anger sexy. His tattoo were on full display along with his hard toned body.

A throat cleared and my own dark eyes snapped to his. He wore a cocky panty dropping smirk that had a blush threatening to creep up again. I faced away from him to leave the bathroom, but before I left entirely I looked back at him over my shoulder.

"I have a surprise for you."
"Oh, really?" He asked as his eyes connected with my ass.
"Yes."

I left the bathroom to ready the bed, but there was just two things I needed to hide away under the pillow. It didn't take him as long as I thought it would to be walking out of the bathroom stark naked. He managed to dry himself off some, but from the looks of his hard member his patience was withering away.

"Come lay down?"

He didn't ask any questions, only did as he was asked. I smiled as he laid down on his back, then climbed on top of him. I don't know how I'm going to pull this off, but I will try. Worse case scenario, I fail, then he fucks me unapologetically hard. It's a win win situation either way.

"Close your eyes and relax."

He raised an eyebrow not sure about my request until I ground myself against him, then moved my hips back and forth against his member. A small groan left his lips as the sparks flowed through us both. His head fell back as his hands found my thighs where they squeezed and massaged the area.

"Do you trust me?"

Long gone was his relaxation replaced with weariness. I couldn't help the smile that formed on my face. I reached under the pillow to retrieve one of the two items, then pulled it out.

"Oh?" He smiled looking at the black eye mask I held between two fingers while swinging it gently back and forth.
"So do you?"
"Always." He stated lifting his head a bit so I could place the mask on over his eyes.

He growled his approval when I began to move against him once more and ran my hands up and down his chest. So sexy. I moaned in his ear distracting him as my hips began to move quicker. My natural lubricants were helping to relieve any grip allowing me to glide against him effortlessly.

"You feel so good."

He groaned as I interlaced one of my hands through his, then moved it above his head. He was so lost in the high of pleasure to notice the cuff being attached to his hand. I mentally praised myself for locking one of the cuffs to the bed frame before he came out. It made it that much easier. Thank god for the long chains. The head board had no where for me to attach it to.

I crawled off him to the lay between his legs on my back. I was far enough to where he couldn't reach down to touch me, but close enough where he could see everything.

"Take it off."

Both of his hands moved to the mask, but only one made it. He tugged against the cuffs growling as his other hand ripping the mask off. He looked down to me and all the anger melted away. I think.

"You'll enjoy it. I promise."
"Release me." He demanded through gritted teeth.

I just shook my head and spread my legs as far as they could go.

"Now." He exclaimed struggling against the restraints, yet his eyes never left my dripping core.
"Now why would I do that?"
"Because I said so." He answered.

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