Blackwater 3 - Breaking Brodix by Anne Rainey

his balls. She sucked on them before moving back to his dick, licking and playing.
    “Stop, I’m too close,” he whispered as he tugged on a lock of her hair. Sarah eased back on her heels and looked up at him. Brodix appeared ready to explode, as if it was taking all his strength to keep from tossing her on the bed and fucking her into oblivion.
    “At times, you tempt me beyond reason,” he admitted as if reading her mind. When he dipped down and swung her into his arms, Sarah yelped.
    “It’s so strange to not be able to use my hands,” she explained at his puzzled expression.
    “In about a minute, you won’t care about your hands,” he promised as he carried her to the bed and carefully placed her in the center of it.
    Sarah adjusted to get more comfortable but went utterly still when he placed one knee on the bed and crawled toward her. God, he was just too good-looking for her peace of mind. The unkempt mass of black hair and morning stubble only enhanced his rugged masculinity.
    “Now it’s my turn,” he whispered. He pushed her legs wide and descended between them, then proceeded to kiss her clit. She arched upward and tried to get him closer, to get his tongue inside her, where she needed him so badly, but he seemed in no hurry.
    “Brodix, please don’t tease,” she pleaded.
    He chuckled. “But it’s so much fun.”
    She glared down at him. “I’m beginning to regret letting you tie me up.”
    “Ah, but soon you’ll change your mind, I guarantee it,” Brodix whispered, the heat of his breath stroking her clit causing her femininity to throb to life.
    “So confident of your abilities, huh?” Sarah struggled to say the words coherently, she was so turned on.
    “No,” he said, “so confident of you.” As his tongue delved deep between her pussy lips, Sarah’s thoughts scattered.

Chapter Seven
    As Brodix tasted and teased Sarah, feeling the quiver of her supple legs on either side of his head, he knew that no man could ever touch her like this. She belonged to him. He would be the only one to witness her desire. Christ, just the thought of another man using his tongue on her sweet, hot pussy drove him crazy with jealousy.
    He lifted his head and looked up the length of her nude body. Her eyes were closed, her hands tied securely behind her back. She took his breath away. She was so damn hot Brodix felt singed. Using his thumbs to part her delicate folds, Brodix exposed her swollen clit. He dipped his head once more and sucked the tiny bit of flesh into his mouth, flicking back and forth with his tongue.
    Sarah came undone, screaming his name and arching high off the bed, but he held her firm as he swallowed every last drop of her tangy flow.
    This time when he lifted his head, she was staring at him through half-raised lashes, a sexy hint of a smile on her pretty face. When he slipped his hands beneath her hips and cupped her ass cheeks in his palms, he felt her clenching up on him. “Have you ever had a man’s cock in your tight ass, Sarah?”
    Her eyes widened with shock, and her mouth dropped open.
    “I take that as a no,” he mused aloud, massaging the soft skin of her buttocks in an attempt to calm her. “Would you like to feel me there?”
    “I-I don’t know,” she answered as she shifted restlessly on the bed.
    “Shh,” Brodix whispered, but he could tell she was far from relaxed. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”
    “It’s just that this is such unfamiliar territory for me.”
    He smoothed a palm over her belly and murmured, “You trust me with your body. I know you do. I would never hurt you.”
    Several tense seconds passed. Finally, she said, “I’m willing to try, I guess. But if I don’t like it—”
    “We’ll stop, I swear it,” Brodix whispered as he moved over on top of her and kissed her. A little moan escaped from between her lips, and Brodix thought it was the sweetest sound he’d ever heard.
    He moved away and said, “Hold that thought.” As