Page 32 of Fallen Roses


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He wastes no time in untying my bound wrists and replacing the tiewith two handcuffs and I hear the click of metal as he locks them in place.

My heart is thumping as he moves his attention to my ankles and I feel him bind them apart so I am spread out and fully restrained.

Fuck. What the hell have I done?

The bed dips and his breath is hot against my face and his mouth descends upon mine and he kisses me so softly, I groan out loud. This is exquisite torture that I could definitely get used to and he whispers, “You are so beautiful, baby.”

My entire body blooms under his touch and his soft words, and it’s as if a breath of fresh air chases the shadows away.

This time, he kisses me like an ardent lover. The Prince kissing Sleeping Beauty in the tower. Waking her from a near death to experience the wonders of life again.

My entire body trembles under his attention and he moves his mouth to my neck, soft kisses replacing the rougher ones of earlier.

Now he is worshipping me, as if I am so delicate I may break and as his mouth drifts to my throbbing core, his soft kisses on my clit drive me wild.

I can’t move at all. I can’t see, which only heightens the experience. It’s as if there is nothing in my life but him and it’s sensory overload.

More than anything, I want him closer, inside me,filling me, driving away the urgent need for something to destroy my morality.

I almost groan with disappointment when he moves further up my body, sucking the skin and building anticipation.

He reaches my breasts and circles each nipple with his tongue, giving them equal attention as they harden with desire. His hard cock rubs against my swollen pussy and I gasp, “Please?—”

“What, baby girl?” He whispers against my mouth. “What do you want?”

“I want you to fuck me, James.”

I shamelessly state the obvious and his low chuckle is at odds with the situation I’m in.

“Greedy girls are made to wait.” He growls, and he bites down sharply on my breast, causing me to squeal in pain.

As I gasp, he moves swiftly and pushes his hard cock into my mouth, my lips stretched to the hilt as I attempt to swallow his girth.

He pushes to the back of my throat, causing me to gag and yet he doesn’t appear to care and just moves in and out leisurely.

“Fuck!” His low hiss lifts my heart and I suck, eager to please, to give him as much pleasure as he is giving me.

I taste myself on his cock, and it’s the most erotic thing I have ever done. To be honest, I have never had sexlike this before. Not even close, and I should be appalled. I should run a mile, but it’s as if I’ve come home. I have never been so turned on, or felt as alive as I do now.

I always pride myself on being an independent, self-assured woman. Devoted to women’s equal rights, which is everything this is not. I should be appalled, disgusted even, but I’m not. This is the escape I never realized I needed and if he keeps me here all night I will be a happy woman.

James fills my mouth, pushing in relentlessly, hitting the back of my throat on repeat, demanding more, expecting perfection.

As he swells inside my mouth, a trickle of pre-cum slides down my throat and he hisses and pulls out quickly, his ragged deep breaths the only sound in the room.

I’m surprised when he leaves. The bed shifting as he goes and I hate the anxiety in my voice as I whisper, “James?”

He says nothing and my entire body weeps as the icy air conditioning cools my skin and it must be a few minutes before he tears the blindfold from my eyes and then another few seconds before I realize he has a familiar object in his hand.

“What the–” I stare in concern as he steps back, my phone in his hand and a determination on his face that makes my heart sink.

“I don’t understand.”

I pull against the ties that bind me and he raises his eyes.

“So, mysterious lady, let’s discover who you really are.”

“What are you doing? Put that down?” I hiss fiercely, my heart rate spiking as I sense my cover being blown.

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