Wicked Wiles

10 Now you See Me...

Jess POV

"My turn," I whisper as my heart beat calmed back down and my breathing evened out.

Chris just gave me a lopsided grin, still in his own euphoric fog. The curiosity and excitement crept into his eyes as the fog started to clear.

I went to get up but staggered against the bed, my legs felt like jello and my ass stung when I sat on it. I couldn't hold back my breathy moan at the sensation.

"Everything ok, beautiful?" Chris asked with a cocky grin. Amusement danced in his eyes as he watched me shift and moan, proud of his job well done. Ass.

"Good thanks," I replied, unbothered as I forced my legs to obey. "Stay," I commanded as I walked over to the mini fridge. He raised an eyebrow in challenge but folded his arms behind his head and laid back, eyes locked on me.

I frowned when I got there, like I'm gonna be able to squat right now. I heard him chuckle as he watched me, no doubt knowing exactly what I was thinking. Fair enough, I'll play.

Slowly I bent over, feeling the cold air on my red hot ass as the 'skirt' rode higher. His deep growl told me he noticed too.

"Drink?" I asked innocently, giving him a coy look over my shoulder. His gaze darkened as his eyes roamed my exposed backside. His muscles tensed and relaxed as he forced himself to stay there. "Enjoying the view?" I asked, bending lower to grab a water from the bottom.

"Immensely," he growled. "Still teasing me, little one?" He challenged.

I stood up with a glass and some ice, and slowly poured the water into it. "Always, Alpha," I replied with a wink.

He smiled and shook his head, like he seriously thought a couple spanks would change me. I wouldn't be the woman he loves if I didn't tease and challenge him.

"Your ass is beautifully red, but that smart mouth of yours," he trailed off, eyes glued as I drank the water.

"Untie me?" I ask, stopping in front of him with my back to him.

He growls in approval as he sits up, running a hand up my inner thigh causing my breathing to hitch. "What's that snow? You're very quiet suddenly." He squeezes my reddened ass cheek causing me to jump and yelp in surprise before caressing it, drawing out a wanton moan.

"Music to my ears," he whispers against my neck as he peppers kisses along it towards his mark. "Good girl," Chris rumbles in approval as I subconsciously bare my neck fully to him.

I moan and melt against him as his lips land on his mark. Suddenly my plan is hanging on by a thread as the pleasure tries to wash my mind clean.

"You're supposed to be untying me," I whisper breathless, "not turning me on."

"I can multitask," he mumbles, nuzzling my neck and breathing in my scent.

"And yet I'm still tied," I chide.

"Don't tempt me kitten, I happen to love tying you up," he growls, nipping my ear lobe. I clench in anticipation, but force myself to focus. I step away slightly, putting some space between us. "As you wish, my queen."

He slowly started to work on the laces while kissing my neck, shoulders and back. Fuck his lips are magic as my core hums to life. Relief sets in as the laces let up and the corset comes loose.

Before he can go further I step away and spin to face him. He raises a brow but narrows his gaze at me in frustration that I can't help but smirk at. With a soft push he falls back onto the bed with a growl. "Stay."