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Chapter Sixteen

There was a large hotel just behind us on the beach, so I let Scrim carry me to it, where we quickly purchased a room. My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms hooked around his neck, I stayed like that all the way from the beach, right up to the point where he threw me down onto the bed. We had gotten some nasty looks from people in the lobby, including and especially from the clerk.

I crawled on top of him on the bed, my tits in his face and my ass in the air. "I wanna do something to you."

His hands slid over my hips, touching the smooth skin. "What you want?"

"I wanna tie you to the bed." I looked into his eyes and waited for permission.

"Go for it, Zaida."

I started unbuckling his belt, a little too eagerly, then pulled it out of the loops of his pants.

"You're gonna use my belt?"

I moved his hands to the headboard and restrained him through the beams. "Do you see something better in here to use, Scrim?" I said, and then there it was, that buzz in my mind. I was speaking to him in the manner I only used for Ruby, and I felt powerful.

There was a little twinkle in his eye before it quickly faded away.

"Has a woman ever tied you up before?" I asked, and secured his wrists and the belt before I dragged my fingernails down his chest.

"You would like to know that, wouldn't you?"

"I would." I sprinkled kisses down his chest until I found his cock resting hard against his stomach. "I don't think you'll be able to get yourself out of that knot so easily. So now, lose the attitude and be a good boy, or else I'll light a candle and then pour the hot wax on your skin. Or maybe I'll find something in here to whip you with."

He shut up immediately, so I kissed his cock from the tip down to the balls. My tongue dragged up and across the side of his shaft, then I took him in my mouth. I loved the feeling of him in the back of my throat while I lathered saliva up and down his base, getting him ready to enter me.

I crawled back up his chest, my ass still high in the air like a pouncing tiger.

"What are you gonna do to me?"

I sat up and positioned my body on top of his lap. His cock was lying underneath me, hard and throbbing. My wet pussy rubbed against it, ready to feel him stretch me. "Whatever I want."

"Are you gonna hurt me?" His voice was steady, but I heard such a small hint of desperation in it. He may not have been as eager about all of this like Ruby, but I knew he was enjoying it all the same.

Even if he was going to try to hide it.

And I knew this game well now.

I cocked my head to the side. "Do you want me to hurt you?" I asked, then suddenly dug all ten of my fingernails into the flesh of his chest, dragging them down his stomach, hard.

He didn't say anything, so I just kind of rocked my hips slightly, sliding my wetness up and down his length. His expression remained stoic, but I knew I could eventually get a reaction out of him.

And then I got it when he pulled on the belt, and sort of thrusted his hips up, as if he could push himself inside me in one clean move.

I stopped moving altogether, my eyes narrowing on his face. "Um, you do not get to fuck me until I say so."

He also narrowed his eyes, and he held my gaze with a stern expression. When his lips were pressed tightly together and his eyes were narrowed, he looked like a terrifying disciplinarian. But that made me more attracted to him. "You've teased me enough." He said, and then thrusted his hips upward again.