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“No.” My answer is an honest one. Though they’re not pretty to look at, the scars are a sign of his strength, his ability to cheat death. How could I find that disgusting?
Alexander stares down at me. “Such a pretty pink pussy,” he murmurs. “I want to wreck it.”
Before I can respond, he grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed. I expect him to take me with ruthless force, but he surprises me by dropping to his knees. He bends his head and his breath teases the drenched flesh between my thighs. I squeal in delight as his tongue flicks out to run slowly along the length of my slit. His lips close around the pulsating bud of my clitoris and my eyes roll back as I’m hit with a wave of pleasure.
Lapping at my pussy like a starving man at a feast, Alexander shoves two fingers inside me. The intrusion hurts but, as he curls them up to find that sensitive spot that drives me wild with desire, the pain subsides. He strokes me with his fingers as he nips my engorged clitoris with his teeth. My hips fly up off the bed as my tight channel clamps down around his fingers. Bliss washes over me as my body shakes.
Alexander gives me no time to recover. He gets to his feet and places his palms on the insides of my thighs, holding me open.
“Guide me in,” he demands.
Biting my bottom lip, I reach between us and take his cock in my hand. It feels thick and heavy in my palm. I guide him forward and he pushes his steely length inside me, inch by tantalizing inch. My breath stutters as he seats himself fully inside me. I feel like I’ll be split in two. My head falls back against the mattress and I pant heavily as I try to get used to the sensation of being filled so completely.
Alexander pulls my legs up over his hips, adjusting the angle, and then thrusts inside me. It’s incredible to be fucked by a man like him. He pounds ruthlessly into my body. I try to match his rhythm, but it’s impossible. He’s thrusting too hard, too fast for me to do anything but clutch the sheets and enjoy the ride.
“Who do you belong to?” Alexander demands.
“Nobody.”
He grins, like he expected my response. He shoves into me a little harder, and it hurts. “Who?”
“Nobody.”
He curves a hand around my breast and grabs my nipple between his forefinger and thumb. He pinches hard, and I squeal as pain shoots through me.
“Who do you belong to?” He slaps my thigh when I don’t answer. “Answer me, Cara, or you don’t get to come.”
That’s not playing fair. My body thrums with desire as the most delicious pressure builds inside me. I need a release, and I’m pretty sure Alexander knows it.
“I belong to you!” I practically spit the words at him, but Alexander doesn’t seem to mind.
“Good girl.”
He slides a hand between us and strokes my clit. My legs shake as the pulse between them intensifies. Alexander grabs my right leg and draws it out to the side, opening me even wider. He drives into me like a man possessed. As his finger presses down on my swollen clitoris, something inside me detonates. Blinding white flashes behind my eyes, and I convulse helplessly. Words stream from my mouth, but I don’t know what they are. I’ve lost control of my ability to speak, to think. Drowning in a sea of sensation, I flail my arms, desperate for something to anchor me.
What I eventually find is Alexander. He pulls out of me, letting his seed trickle down my thigh, and collapses on the bed next to me. He holds me for a moment, giving me time to get my breath back. Adrenaline rushes through me. I’m not done yet and, fortunately, neither is Alexander.
He gets up and grabs two pillows, arranging them at the center of the bed.
“Drape yourself over the pillows, arms above your head.”
I don’t hesitate to obey. Getting onto my knees, I lay my torso over the pillows and stretch my hands up over my head. It’s not lost on me that this is a pose of supplication. Right now, I don’t care how it looks that I’m willingly getting into this position. Alexander and I will test each other’s boundaries constantly in the coming days and weeks as we settle into this new relationship. All I care about tonight is the pleasure I know he can bring.
Once I’m in position, Alexander walks to the other side of the room and disappears through a door. I guess it’s a closet or something. He comes back a few minutes later with a pair of leather cuffs linked by a metal chain. They’re not heavy duty, but I’ve never been bound before, so I swallow hard as I consider how it will feel to be tied up and at his mercy.
Alexander holds the shackles up. “Do I have your consent?”
I hadn’t considered that he would ask. It calms my fears somewhat that he does. “Yes.”
“Good girl. Choose a safe word.”
“A safe word? Are you going to spank me again?”
“No, but you might not like being tied up. If you feel overwhelmed, you can use your safe word and I’ll stop whatever I’m doing.”
“Oh, okay. My safe word is buttercup.”
“Buttercup?”
