Kyler
I knelt between Paisley’s legs and took in the sight in front of me—and what a sexy one it was. She looks good cuffed to my bed.?
“I could get used to this. You cuffed to my bed, sweetness,” I smirk
“Kyler, please, let me finish, and then you can do as you please to me,” she begs.
I ran my fingertips slowly up her legs, and I watch relief take over her face because she thought I was going to do what she asked. I wasn’t. I ran up her thighs and skipped over her fold onto her stomach.?
“I am not going to make it that easy for you,” I laugh.
I tower over Paisley and press my lips to hers roughly. She moans and tries to fight out of the cuffs, but that wasn’t going to happen; they were tight and solid. She wraps her legs around me, rolling her hips up against my body. I groan as I felt her wetness against my cock. She was desperate to get some friction. I swiftly put some distance between us.?
I chuckle, “Nice try, babe.”