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corner. I did the same on the other side, but I left his legs untied—for now. I’d soon enough see if I was on the right track. Judging from the fact that his cock seemed harder still, and a tantalizing red haze of need was suffusing the air around him, I gathered that I wasn’t doing anything wrong.
    His eyes never left me as he watched me crawl onto the foot of the bed, then make my way upward, pushing his legs apart so I could move in between them. I held his gaze until I was hovering over his hips then cast my eyes down. Trailing a finger up his thigh, I watched the strong muscles underneath it tense. Wrapping my hand around his cock, I could feel the soft, warm skin tighten with need.
    I more sensed than heard him holding his breath, and a quick upward flicker of my gaze revealed that I had his rapt attention. Using a slow twist, I started stroking the shaft, but took pains to stay clear of the more sensitive head.
    “So what exactly is it that you want to do for me?” I questioned, continuing my idle stroking. I knew that my motions were just a little too slow to be fully satisfying, and loved having that kind of power over him.
    “Whatever you want of me,” he repeated, sounding as sincere as the first time. That annoyed me, and I rewarded him with a sudden, hard squeeze that drew a grunt from him.
    “Whatever I want?” I teased, easing up again.
    Raising the forefinger of my free hand to my lips, I sucked on it, and then brought it to his glans, drawing a painfully slow swirl atop the head of his cock. Garrett’s breathing became heavy, his lids fluttering for a moment. But as soon as I withdrew that finger again, they focused on me anew.
    “Anything.”
    I hated claims like that, if they were just that—empty words.
    “Let’s see about that.” I sucked on that finger until it was glistening with wetness all over before bringing it down between his legs. A light skip over his perineum down to his anus, and I circled it with the same slow, teasing motion that I’d used on the head of his cock before.
    I felt him jump. Some of the tension remained in his thighs, but eased up slowly as I bent my head and planted a soft, wet kiss on his cock, followed by a slow, deft lick. As soon as I felt him relax enough, I started easing the finger in, just as I closed my lips around his dick.
    He let out a strangled sound, but it had a decidedly positive connotation to it, so I continued, slowly replacing my hand with my mouth, and opening him up to me. I could tell when the aphrodisiac in my saliva started to work on him, making him utter a moan that went straight to my pussy.
    I went on, increasing pressure and speed slowly, but still not fast enough to fully satisfy his growing need. The red in his aura intensified, making something inside of me vibrate like a resounding tuning fork. It was like a salad compared to a three-course dinner—not enough to sate my hunger, but delicious nonetheless.
    I could tell from how tight he was that he wasn’t used to having anything up his ass, but as I continued to stroke his prostate, I felt him get more into it. Whether that was what he’d had in mind or not, he seemed to hold himself to his claim of fully submitting to me, if not in those exact words. That made me think, and consider my plans for him. Usually, the men that were happy to walk into my clutches were so desperate, they just took whatever morsel of pleasure that I allowed them to have. Garrett, on the other hand, was horny as fuck, but seemed nowhere frustrated with the pace I set. Either he was really into getting teased…or, I had to consider the possibility that he was the real deal.
    Mulling that over, I lightly scraped my teeth up his shaft, then sucked hard on his head. I felt him tighten around my finger, and he rewarded me with a delicious moan, but didn’t protest as I withdrew my hand and leaned back, completely depriving him of contact.
    His eyes, previously closed, opened now so he could regard me