Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 33

　　I lean back into Tobias, his hand on my breasts, teasing as my nipples harden under his touch. Theo pulls his finger from me. I can feel the slickness of my juices on them as he slides another inside me, curling his fingers upwards and rubbing on my G-spot. I moan loudly and I hear Theo chuckle at my reaction. I feel my skin heating up, and it has nothing to do with the water temperature. Tobias grabs the soap and loofa while I continue to lean on him, and he starts washing me. I shiver has he pulls my hair over one shoulder his fingers softly caressing the skin of my neck, as he runs the loofa over my skin. Theo’s finger moving faster making me grip his hand, trying to slow his rhythm as it becomes too much. He doesn’t stop though, instead leans in. His lips moving on mine as I shatter, my walls gripping his fingers. I can feel my vagina pulsating and quivering as my orgasm runs through me.

　　I can’t help but moan, my legs trembling and my grip loosening on his hand. Theo slides his fingers out before moving closer to me, pressing his body into mine that was leaning on Tobias. My face feels hot, and I can still feel his fingers inside me. We quickly shower knowing if we don’t, we won’t leave. Everywhere I touch, my skin feels sensitive and alive to every sensation.

　　Getting out, I wrap myself in my towel. I start drying myself. I had barely dropped the towel when I feel Tobias grab me, spinning me around so I am facing him. He kisses me hard and demanding as he backs me towards the bed until I fall backwards. Tobias landing on top of me, his weight held up by his arms. Tobias arm goes around my waist as he lifts and moves us to the top of the bed. Tobias pins my hands above my head, pushing them into the mattress. His lips moving to my neck as he licks and sucks my skin. I feel cold hands grab mine and feel the bed dip slightly. Tobias releases my hands as Theo puts my hands in leather handcuffs. I look up wondering what he is doing, my heartbeat picking up. I pull on them and Theo pulls my hands back before pulling a rope between the cuffs and securing it to the bedhead. Panic taking over, fear of being left exposed and vulnerable takes over. It scared me being left completely at someone else’s mercy, completely defenceless and giving them full control.

　　Theo moved towards my legs and put a leather cuff on my ankle, I pulled my leg away, completely forgetting about Tobias who was still teasing my skin under his relentless kisses and sucking. Theo stopped and watched me for a second. “Stop Tobias, she is freaking out.” I tug on my cuffed hands frantically.

　　Tobias stops. “Your heart is racing. Calm down, we won’t hurt you,” he says softly. But his words don’t have the effect he was hoping, as I continue to panic. Tobias hops off me and Theo moves closer each of his arms on either side of my face while he looks down at me.

　　“I won’t cuff your feet. Do you want me to uncuff your hands, or I can make your fear go away? We won’t do anything to cause you harm.” I try and think for a second, but my heart rate slows, his words sinking in. They won’t hurt me; I tell myself. I can trust them. Theo hears my heart slow, and I stop fighting against the restraints. He leans in and kisses me.

　　I warily answer his kiss, his tongue running along my bottom lip. I feel Tobias remove the cuffs from my ankles. My body instantly relaxing knowing I won’t be fully restrained. I can always kick them if they piss me off.

　　I wrap my legs around Theo’s waist and pull him to me. He chuckles before leaning in closer his erection pressing between my pussy lips. I moan into his mouth at the feel of his hard length wanting him inside me, my body craving their touch. Tobias moves to my side lying next to me completely naked. I go to move my hands wanting to touch his flawlessly sculpted body. Wanting to run my fingers over the lines his stomach. But my hands don’t leave from the position they are trapped in. Theo moves lower sucking me nipple into his mouth, his cold tongue making my nipple harden.

　　Tobias brings his face to mine, his tongue slipping in my mouth as he tugs my wet hair, forcing my head in an upward position as he takes control of the kiss, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth until I am left breathless. He pulls back untying my restraints, so I am left with only my hands cuffed. Theo moves off the bed and walks to the cupboard, but I don’t have enough time to wonder what it is he is doing or retrieving as I am suddenly pulled on top of Tobias, my legs straddling his waist as he moves up the bed. His back resting on the headboard. He grabs the rope securing my hands again just above his shoulders, my fingers brush his neck. I like this position better; I can at least touch him.

　　I lower my head to his shoulder before sucking on the skin of his neck. Tobias thrusts upwards and I feel his hard cock rub between the wet folds of my vagina. I moan and rub my pussy along his shaft, I feel his hands go to my hips as he positions himself at my entrance. I sit down on him, feeling my walls stretch to accommodate his large size. I feel the bed dip behind me before I see only darkness, soft fabric of a blindfold being tied to my face. My vision being cut off. Tobias thrusts up, making me bounce on his cock. I moan at the sudden connection before moving my hips, his hands guiding and making me move my hips faster.

　　The blindfold cutting of my vision makes his thrust and my movements more intense. I get lost in the feel of his cock pounding into me, stretching and rubbing my walls. His cock becoming coated in my juices as I ride him. I moan out when I feel his teeth bite down on my nipple, loving the sting before he soothes it with his tongue.

　　Everything feels heightened and more sensitive without my sight, and I love every movement, making my walls tighten around him with each thrust. Theo’s hands brush my sides, making me shiver before I feel something cold and wet press against the muscles of my ass. His fingers penetrate my tight muscles, and I ride Tobias cock. Theo’s fingers slide in and out me. I feel full, but only become wetter and wetter at the different sensations.