Free Status Update by Mari Carr

inside her. “Go upstairs, Laura. We’re going to finish this on your bed.”
    She paused for a moment, waiting for him to release her. He didn’t. She took a tentative step and Bryan matched it. One strong arm banded her waist as the other hand remained between her legs. Together, they made their way to the top. While it should have been awkward, Laura had never experienced anything hotter in her life.
    Finally, they made it to her room and Bryan withdrew his fingers. She turned to face him as he undid his tie and pulled it from the collar of his shirt. Walking toward her, he grasped her hands and made short work of using the silk to bind her hands in front of her.
    “What are you doing?”
    He shrugged. “Playing. You have no idea how fucking sexy you look right now, do you?”
    She glanced down. She was a mess with her blouse open, her breasts hanging over the top of her bra. She’d lost her shoes somewhere on the stairs, stepping out of the heels to try to find the balance Bryan’s wicked fingers kept stripping away. Her skirt was askew and her hair was hanging in her face. She’d never felt sexier.
    Bryan led her to the bed, gently pushing her to sit on the edge of the mattress, then guiding her down to her back. His knee touched her hip as he leaned over her, lifting her arms. “Keep them above your head. Don’t move them unless I tell you to.”
    She wasn’t bound to the bed and she was certainly free to lower her arms. Hell, it probably wouldn’t take much effort of her part to loosen the knot in the slick material and free herself completely. Even so, she was wonderfully restrained, bound to the spot.
    Bryan raised her skirt to her waist, then knelt on the floor at her feet. Laura closed her eyes when his intentions became clear. Jesus. Her heart raced as he pressed his lips to her clit, nipping the distended flesh with his teeth.
    “Oh my God.” No force of nature could have kept her quiet as Bryan drove her to delicious madness with his lips, his teeth, and then…holy mother…his tongue. In her dirtiest fantasies, she’d never imagined anything as amazing as this. When Bryan brought his fingers into the play, all bets were off. She was a goner.
    He thrust three deep, moving them in and out harder, faster, with each pass. Laura lifted her feet to the edge of the bed, used them to raise her hips, to push closer to heaven.
    Mercifully, he didn’t stop. Didn’t decide she’d had enough foreplay and was ready to move on to the next part. Bryan didn’t treat this act as him repaying a debt before ultimately getting what he wanted. Instead he continued his powerful strokes until her toes curled and she cried out with her release.
    Laura lay still, gasping for air. She lost track of time until she heard the crinkling of a wrapper. She opened her eyes and watched as Bryan put on a condom. He caught her looking at him and smiled. “Ready for more?”
    She nodded. If she’d had the ability, she would have lifted her arms to drag him closer, but her strength was gone, drained away by earth-shattering bliss. Besides, he’d told her to leave her hands above her head.
    He placed one hand beside her, holding himself over her as he used the other to direct his cock to her pussy. The head nudged her opening and just like that, her arousal reignited. She wanted this…him.
    He pushed inside with one hard, relentless shove and then…he was there. They were joined together in the most intimate way possible.
    He paused for only the briefest of moments, allowing her to adjust, then he picked up his pace, giving her more than she ever realized she wanted. Her second orgasm built more quickly than she would have imagined. She raised her arms, wrapping them around Bryan’s neck, binding them together.
    His rhythm faltered momentarily and then he was there again, pushing her harder, higher. She was on the verge of coming when he pulled away.
    “No,” she said, trying to use her bound hands to drag him back.