Free Nights of Sin (The Bad Boy Collection Book 3) by Sam Crescent

fastened the rope through the hoops. The fabric of the rope was soft, and it wouldn’t hurt Alexa’s wrists. He didn’t want to cause her pain unless it would enhance her pleasure.
    “I do.”
    She was really getting under his skin. He had thought that fucking her every chance he got would lessen this need he had for her. Instead, he was finding himself wanting more from her. The time they shared wasn’t enough. No other women appealed, and even in the last week since he’d first been with her, he’d not fucked another woman. That was a record of being faithful for him.
    He never made any promises with other women, and he loved variety.
    “Come here.”
    With Alexa, she blew his mind. There was no need for variety for him.
    She walked toward him, and he loved the bounce of her tits. She stood in front of him, and he took one of her wrists in his. Taking hold of the rope, he looped it around her wrist so that it was secure, then did the same with the other wrist. He tied it up, and then moved back, pulling so that her arms were above her head, but there was a little slack in the ropes. Once he was satisfied, he moved toward her.
    Her chest rose and fell with each of her indrawn breaths. Her nipples were rock hard points, and her belly tightened as he placed his palm on her stomach.
    “What will I find if I touch your pussy?” he asked.
    “You’ll find it wet. Do I have to call you Sir, or Master?” she asked.
    Corey shook his head. “No. We’re just playing today. I don’t expect you to call me anything but Corey. I’m not ready to play Dom and sub.”
    “That’s fine with me.”
    He chuckled.
    She moaned as he slid his fingers between her thighs, teasing her slick pussy. “You’re wet, Alexa.”
    “You make me wet.”
    “By the time I’m finished tonight, it’s going to be dripping down the inside of your thighs.” He moved his hand away from her pussy, dragging his slick fingers across her thigh. Walking around her body, he admired every single curve. Her rounded ass just begged to be slapped, and to have his mark on her body. Squeezing the cheeks, he pulled them apart, caressing down her anus. She tensed up, and he couldn’t resist chuckling. “Still an anal virgin.”
    He slapped her ass, circling her body until he stood in front of her. Caressing her fingers up her body, he circled her nipple, gliding across her body, and going to the next. She was fucking beautiful, and she drove him crazy.
    “Open your thighs,” he said.
    She spread her thighs as best she could, and he watched as she held onto the rope as she did. Her curvy body was on display for him. He’d gladly keep her like this, open and exposed for his pleasure. Moving toward the bag in the corner, which he’d placed there himself an hour before she came, he pulled out a fresh anal plug and some lube. He’d reserved the room, and made sure William kept everyone away from it.
    Moving in front of her, he slipped his hand between her thighs, touching her soaking slit.
    Without waiting for her to decline him, he moved behind her, spreading the cream from her pussy to her ass. She gave him a little moan and tried to tense up, but the position stopped her from achieving that.
    He twisted the tube of lubrication open and applied a great deal to the plug. Corey put more than was needed, and he threw the tube to the floor and pressed the tip of the plug against her ass. He applied plenty of gel to her anus before pressing the plug into her ass.
    She gasped, and he slowly started to push and pull the anal plug against her. When it was seated in her ass, he moved around her. His cock was already thick and ready to fuck her.
    “Keep that plug in your ass.” He moved to the pouch of condoms and took one out. With his gaze still on hers, he tore into the condom, and slid it over his length. Corey was in front of her within seconds, lifting her up, and plunging inside her tight pussy once again.
    “Who do you belong to, Alexa?” he