“Grab those beautiful nipples for me.” I heard his words but felt his breath between my legs. I did as I was told. He matched the passion and sensation by nuzzling in deeply, finding my clit and sucking. His fingers massaged the outside of my thighs until I felt like I was an over-strung guitar. When his first finger slipped inside me, he increased his clitoris adoration. This man knew what I needed. Slow, steady, firm. He added fingers until I was full of him. He moved his lips and tongue in a way that made me think he could illustrate my body with his eyes closed.

Closer and closer. With other lovers, I would have called it quits or faked something to get away from the need that was building, but not with Austin. He wouldn’t let me get away from an earth-shattering, mind-bending orgasm that started and didn’t stop. And when I came, I was soaked. He grabbed the champagne and poured it as well, mixing it and drinking it from between my legs. His tongue lingered on my opening, circling it as I spasmed. My throat was raw from screaming his name.

I was panting as he climbed up me, still dressed, save for his unbuttoned shirt. He was hard as a rock and I felt him on my stomach.

Over me, his hair fell to the side, tickling my cheek. “That’s it, kitten. Feel it all.”

He moved to his waistband and I shook my head. “No. I’m gonna have you in my mouth.”

Ignoring my plans, he started kissing me again, pressing me against the dining room table. I grabbed fistfuls of his hair and kissed him back.

This wasn’t just sex. We loved each other, and I gave my all when I loved someone. I scooted out from underneath him and he lay back on the table.

“I’ve loved that scarf on you my whole life, and now I’m going to tie you up in it and deep throat your dick.”

His hips rolled. “Oh my God.”

I slid off the table and found his scarf. When I came back to him, his hands were above his head. I tipped the two chairs closer to him over and kicked them out of the way. I went to the head of the table and tied his wrists together. As I did so, he cradled between my legs. “What if I want more?”

“You’ll have it. I promise.” I stalled for a few minutes while he explored with his bound hands. I leaned forward a bit when the sensations caught me off balance. He took my left nipple into his mouth and nibbled and circled it with his tongue.