Bind Me (Private Listing #2)

So, if he needs me to be brave, for him I can. I nod. He touches his forehead to mine.

“Stand in the shower like you were in the video. I want to find the angle of the camera.”

I tense for a second, but I move to the shower. “Are there any more devices in here?”

“None that are currently transmitting.” That’s not a no, but I’m not vulnerable in this situation.

I shiver as I lean against the shower wall, fully clothed and tuned in, aware of everything around me.

Blake opens something on his phone and walks around. He opens the bathroom door and his mouth turns into a grimace.

“What?” I step forward but pause.

“Someone recorded it from the door.” His eyes are on his camera.

It takes my mind time to process what he said. My whole body goes cold.

“They were in the room when I was—‍” My hand covers my mouth and I shake my head. It’s one thing to be filmed but another for someone to be right where Blake stands now, watching me pleasure myself. “I lock the door.”

Blake sets his phone on the counter. “Easily picked. Not even picked. It’s just a narrow emergency key.”

“Valerie?” I mean, she wanted to fuck with me. She might have taken the video for her boyfriend. The thought of the two of them watching it. Watching me. My stomach turns, but there’s nothing left to come up.

“How often was she here?” Blake asks.

I shrug. “Not often. Mostly when Jeff broke up with her.”

Blake closes in on me and I back into the shower. He follows.

“What are you doing?” I meet his eyes.

“Giving you a new memory.” He drops to his knees and ducks under my skirt, keeping me completely covered.

“Maybe not now?” I press my back to the shower wall, not exactly feeling sexy at the moment. But the minute he touches me, my insides wind up.

He slips my panties down my legs. “It’s the perfect time.”

His breath is hot on my bare thighs. He lifts my leg and puts it over his shoulder before his mouth closes over my pussy. I gasp at the heat of it. His tongue slides through my folds to thrust into my core.

I have nothing to hold on to as desire courses through my veins and makes my limbs weak. Blake lets out a growl against my pussy. It’s so fucking hot and needy that I nearly come. His fingers hold me open as he explores every inch of me with his tongue, stopping to suck on my clit. My gaze darts to the door, closed, but I can imagine it open.

But instead of some no-face person haunting my vision, I can imagine Seth watching me, his eyes darkened and his shoulder resting on the doorframe as he tracks my hand. I slip my hand beneath my shirt and pluck at my nipple as Blake thrusts his tongue into me. My breath comes out in quick pants as the pressure builds.

His thumb rubs my clit while he continues to fuck me with his tongue. It’s too much. I can’t hold back. I shatter into a million pieces, crying out as wave after wave crashes over me. Blake’s grip on my hips tightens as he keeps licking me through my orgasm.

He draws back and releases my leg. He flips my skirt over his head and stands before me. I grab his belt and undo it. His hands dive into my hair and cradle my head as we each stay locked in the other’s gaze. I lower his pants and pull out his cock, stroking it with my hand.

“Fuck me, Blake.”

He yanks me into a kiss before lifting me against the wall and thrusting deep inside me. I cry out in pleasure. He’s so thick and fills me so well. Nothing is leisurely about the way he pounds into me, chasing his own demons away with a fast and hard fuck against the wall.

I wrap my legs and arms around him, clinging to him as he finds his pleasure inside of me. He captures my mouth, and I moan as the waves take me back under. I shatter on his cock, pulsing and pulling him deeper inside me.

Groaning, he comes, filling me, clinging to me, holding me tight against him, until he is spent. Pushing me against the wall and using his hips to hold me up, he brushes the hair out of my face.

Our eyes catch and hold as our breathing slows and we come back to ourselves. Back to each other.

Memories are funny things. The memory of me coming thinking of them all is now tainted by some unknown person. But this memory… This one will stick in my mind as the day I fell in love with Blake Wagner.