“Like what you’re seeing?”
His eyes darkened, looking nearly black under the dim lighting.
“Very.”
Captivated under his intense stare, I throbbed, my tip already leaking with precum.
“There’s something you need to know about me, though.”
Despite my head spinning, both from the high and him, I perked up. “What is it?”
Not saying a word, he unbuckled his belt and, in a quick move, pulled it out. The leather made a whoosh sound that cut through the air before he folded it in half and slapped it on his open palm. My breath turned heavier, same for the atmosphere that thickened like blood, as he slowly walked back to the bed. Getting on all fours, he climbed on the mattress and moved toward me until his lips were an inch from mine.
“When it comes to sex—” Using the folded belt, he nudged my chin up. “—I’m a bit kinky.” Out of nowhere, he darted his tongue and licked me along the neck, slowly moving up my jugular until he reached my jaw and sinking his teeth into my flesh.
“Fuck yeah,” I groaned, closing my eyes and sending my head back.
Straddling me, he wrapped the belt around my neck, tightening it until it hurt before pulling me close.
“Eyes on me, Mr. Rivas,” he warned.
I didn’t know what I did in my past life to be so lucky, but not about to risk it, I did as I was told and kept my eyes on him.
He was still fully clothed, but somehow, having him sit on me in those tight black jeans was almost as hot as having him naked.
Almost.
“How about a li’l lap dance, huh?” I smirked, grabbing his ass with one hand. In response, he tightened the belt around my neck until it hurt.
“Down, boy.”
My cock jerked at his command, making me fucking drip.
Keeping his act together, Ariyan ignored my desperate state and instead removed the belt from my neck and slowly dragged it down my chest.
“You’re so hot—” My words turned into a deep groan after he spanked my nipple with the folded belt. It hurt, in the best kind of way, and I needed more.
“Bring your hands forward.”
Like a good boy, I obeyed his order, watching in awe as he tied my wrists with the belt.
“Sure we need that?” I half laughed after he tightened the knot.
“Painful?”
“Nothing I can’t handle, boss.”
“Good.”
Grabbing my wrists, he brought them over my head and rose just a bit so his groin was basically right in my face. Unable to hold back, I parted my lips and sucked him over the fabric of his jeans, groaning at having his erection shoved in my mouth. He smelled good, and I bet he was packing, based on how large he felt—
“All done,” he said, sitting back on my lap.
Left with a taste for more, I tried to reach him when I realized he’d just tied me to the bed. I moved again, the bed rattling with me.
“You really are freaky, huh?”
“You don’t know the half of it.”