Free Scarlett's Temptation by Michelle Hughes

your hands," he demanded quietly.
    She hesitated only a second and was shocked when he reached down and grabbed her wrists in his strong grip. Her heart felt like it was about to leap out the window and the shadow that crossed his face, with what she could only guess was anger, forced her to hold her breath.
    "Baby when I ask you do something, I expect it to be immediate," he winked seeing how she had visibly shrunk back on the bed at his look..  He didn't want her terrified at the moment, but he did want her to listen.  With quick efficiency he caught her wrists and tied them together with the scarf, making sure it wasn't overly tight he attached it to the headboard securely.  He watched her struggle for a few seconds assuring himself it wouldn't pull free. 
    He had leather cuffs in that same drawer but he felt this would be a little easier for her to accept tonight.  "Now I can have my wicked way with you without worry about those sweet little hands trying to stop me."  She was chewing on her lip again and he knew if she didn't stop they would bleed.  Tapping his finger against her lips he shook his head.  Immediately she stopped and he smiled.
    "Where were we?" lowering his eyes he allowed his gaze to roam over her flat stomach, softly rounded hips and the small patch of downy curls at the apex of her thighs.  She was nicely trimmed and his fingers were aching to delve inside those soft folds.  He lowered his hand and tugged slightly on the curls there, enjoying her soft moan and how her legs tensed.  "I might allow you to keep those," he chuckled as her eyes widened again.
    He was laying on his side as he allowed his fingers to move to those silken folds, pleased at the moisture there but not pleased at all as her legs involuntarily closed at the new sensation.  Moving between her parted thighs he spread her legs wide.  "Baby if you do that again I'm going to tie your legs spread-eagle and I really don't want to do that tonight, you understand?"
    She nodded and then remembered he expected her to answer him.  "Yes, S-sir,” his fingers began stroking her and it felt so incredible that her eyes closed and she pushed her hips upward wanting more.  It was amazing how much different it felt for his fingers to touch her this way, compared to her own clumsy attempts to please herself.
    "Open your eyes Scarlett, I want to see what I make you feel," he slowly slid a finger inside her tight sheath and almost groaned at how she gripped his finger.  "Damn you are so tight baby."
    She forced her eyes open and whimpered at the pangs of pleasure that shot through her as he began sliding in and out.  When he added another finger she tensed at the strange fullness but after only a few minutes her body flooded with desire and it wasn't stretching her as much.
    Sliding his fingers from her, he chuckled at her moan of disappointment.  She was very receptive, he had worried about how she would respond to him earlier.  He lifted her legs up on his shoulders before lowering his head between her thighs and allowing his tongue to lap at the sweetness of her core.
    "Oh God!" she cried out as his tongue delved inside her, tensing in embarrassment even as her body arched off the bed to meet his mouth. 
    His hands slid under her shapely ass holding her to his mouth as his tongue lapped the silken flesh, darting in deeply he teased her sweet essence.  Her flavor was incredible and he wanted to drink her in like wine.  Allowing his teeth to lightly graze over her clit, he felt her body tremble at the overwhelming sensation.  Feeling her body tense, he quickly pulled back.  "Not yet, baby," licking his lips he slid off the bed and removed his shirt.  "I don't want you to come until I'm deep inside you."
    She was gasping for breath as she watched his hands unsnap the button of his pants.  His chest was even more beautiful without his shirt, she wondered what the soft patch of hair there would feel like under her fingers.  His