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“You can give up anytime, Angel. After you get on your knees and swallow my cum, you can have as many orgasms as you’d like. You’ll tell me if you want my mouth, my hands, or my cock to drive you over the cliff. Be a good girl, and you can have anything you want. You can have it all.”
The flush staining her creamy skin is no longer a subtle pink but a deep crimson. She’s in a frenzy, but I’m out of my mind too. It won’t be long before I blow my load spontaneously, like a fucking teenager.
I lay the wand in the sling and move it until it’s just grazing her pussy. She struggles to get closer, pulling on the bindings, but it only leads to more frustration for her. I’ve kept the wand, like her orgasm, just out of reach. Watching her frustrated escalates my own need, until I can’t wait another fucking second to come.
My body is coiled tight when I straddle the bench and gaze at my angel. Her hair is matted to her cheeks, and her eyes are dark pools of lust that reflect my wanton disregard. She’s aroused beyond anything I ever imagined. And so am I.
With a palm full of lube, I take my cock in hand and tug on it from root to tip, sucking in breath after breath as my arousal spirals higher and tighter.
Her eyes are wide, and she pants and struggles with the bindings as I tug and pull. Harder and faster. I yank ruthlessly, showing myself as little mercy as I’ve shown her.
“I surrender,” she gasps. “Untie me so I can kneel.”
My movements slow, but they don’t stop. It takes a moment for the words to register. “Is that what you want, Angel? Are you sure?”
“Do it now,” she demands, desperation punctuating each word.
I should give her a lesson in saying please, but I need her on her knees.
With shaky hands, I unbind her arms first, and then her legs. “Slowly,” I caution, helping her into a sitting position. But she’s having none of it.
She slides from the bench to her knees and doesn’t waste a single second with preliminaries before she takes my cock into her warm mouth.
It’s heaven. Fucking heaven.
Digging her fingers into my ass, she swallows me, and my knees buckle from the force.
My spine begins the telltale tingle much too soon. Fuck. I finger her hair, struggling with control.
When I can’t hold back, I push her away. “What do you want, Angel?” I ask gruffly, pulling her to her feet.
“I want to come,” she cries, saliva pooling around her bruised lips. “Fuck me.”
Yes. Now.
I lead her to the bench and kiss her until I’m shaking with need. “Turn around and hold on tight.”
The moment her palms hit the leather, I plunge deep, her cunt wedged between my hand and my cock. In seconds, I feel her tighten, her walls squeezing around me. She’s almost there. I sink my teeth into the back of her neck and work her harder. Rougher.
When the orgasm consumes her, I pull out the plug.
I’m not gentle. I yank it out in one long pull. She screams as her body jerks and trembles uncontrollably. The sound thrums in my veins until my vision is hazy, my mind blank, and all I know is surrender.
42
ALEXIS
I’m in Rafael’s closet, searching for something to wear, still a little shaky after that intense sex. Not just the physical part, although that was something else, but the emotions were raw and primal—and not just mine.
The man who craves my power, who needs to lead, barely had control over himself. Something had him teetering between restraint and madness. He struggled not to tip too far, but I could see the conflict in his face.
Something happened tonight. It started with the call before he left, and then when he got back—
When he held up the butt plug, there was something unhinged in his eyes. I almost bailed, but he needed me. I was sure of it. I still am.
I acquiesced to his wishes, even when he begged me to stop him. Not because I’m weak, or because I wanted to please him, although I did, and not because he might have turned around and left. Although he might have. I agreed because I’d fantasized about this very thing, with him.
Kink. Not the kind of kink that involves whips and pain, but the kind that steps well over the vanilla threshold to a glorious place where there are secure bindings and just enough forbidden pleasures to make the experience otherworldly.
