Auctioned By The Ceo novel Chapter 32

Hannah pulled a face at first, but he was right. Without her vision, the feel of the rope sliding across her skin became a sensual dance. By the time he had her hands and wrist securely tied to her ankles, she was so aroused that the slight air displacement against her pussy made her clit clench in need.

“Ah, my poor little dove is so very needy, but first things first, this corset has to go. I want nothing between us this time when I fu—make love to you.”

Her eyes flew open at that declaration, and the heat and admiration in his gaze as he looked down on her made her heart turn into a jackhammer, not least because he held a pocket knife in his hand.

“Relax, I’ve got this here in case I need to cut you loose quickly, and it’s also rather handy for this. Hold still now.”

He put his hand between her skin and the corset and started to cut away the laces. Every well-placed slice of the knife pitched her arousal higher, and by the time he cut her free of the corset, she was in danger of hyperventilating.

Logan smiled, grasped her breasts and pushing them together, lavished attention on them.

“I fucking love these, and at some point over the next week, I’ll fuck them, but for now.”

He sucked both nipples into his mouth until she was a panting, pleading mess, and then worked his way down her body, delivering little bites, which made her jerk and gasp. Each time he soothed the sting away with his tongue, and when he finally, mercifully reached her pussy, one swipe of his talented tongue was all it took for her to explode. Hannah was pretty sure she screamed, while Logan ate her out as though he was a desperate man deprived of nourishment for too long. He kept up his attentions until the last of her tremors had abated, and then slowly kissed his way back up her body, before he kissed her, while he slid in deep inside of her. So very deep.

She could taste herself on him, and as he set up a slow push and retreat rhythm between her legs, she kissed him back with all the wealth of emotions his slow, languorous lovemaking evoked in her.

This was more than just sex, as he rocked in and out her, and she was powerless to do anything but let him take the lead. With that loss of power came peace and pleasure. God, so much pleasure, as her orgasm flared anew.

Logan broke the kiss, grasped her butt cheeks, and tilted her slightly, so that every slow thrust hit that sweet spot inside of her. She clamped down on him, making him groan, but he would not be hurried.

“Please, I need, God, you’re killing me.”

A dark chuckle was her only response, and he pulled all the way out, leaving her hanging.

“Please, Sir.”

“Hush now, my sweet. We’re doing this my way.” He looked down as he pushed back in with a grunt. “So good. Seeing your greedy little pussy swallow my cock is such a turn-on. Knowing that you can’t do anything but take me, and let me set the pace.”

He flicked a glance up her body, and Hannah lost herself in the intensity of his gaze. On and on he pushed her driving her crazy with the slow coupling, as the pressure built to unbearable levels.

“Please, I need to … please.”

Logan’s face contorted, and she knew the exact moment it became too much for him, too, because he clenched his jaw, set his thumb on her clit, and growled.

“Then come for me now, baby.” His hips flexed, and she flew over that edge with him as he increased his speed, stiffened and kept himself buried deep inside of her. Heat bathed her insides, and Hannah gave herself up to the sheer force of an orgasm that didn’t seem to want to end.