He lifts his head and withdraws his fingers from me. I stifle a groan of frustration. He’s the one who has my body under his control, leaving me helpless to do anything except follow his orders. He’s unraveling me, destroying my will with every touch and every kiss.
“Are you ready to beg, little raptor?”
Chapter 51
XAVIER
Istare down at Delilah, knowing I’ll never see anything as beautiful as her wet and ready to take my cock. Fingering that fucking tight cunt of hers nearly pushed me over the edge, into a realm of madness that can only be relieved by fucking her until I pass out.
She might be the one who’s chained, but I’m a slave to her.
My cock is so hard that one touch from her could be it. I can’t allow her to ruin this for me, not when I’ve waited so long for this moment. If she hadn’t sucked my dick earlier, I might not be able to hold back. Even now, if I don’t get inside her soon, I’ll lose my fucking mind.
“Tell me what I want to hear,” I say.
She gazes up at me, her green eyes like grass, dewy with tears of frustration. Something I’m very familiar with. I’ve fucked my hand more than she’ll ever know.
“What?” she asks.
“Beg me to fuck you.” I briefly glance at the chains. “Those aren’t coming off until you do.”
She narrows her gaze in challenge, and I groan. My girl is feisty, and it only makes precum gather on the tip of my cock. It twitches, needing relief.
I’m quick to remove the rest of my clothing before straddling her once more. I stroke myself, watching her eyes follow my hand up and down. “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about this. You, spread for me, your pussy dripping.”
Her eyes widen when I lean forward and drag my cock along her slit and line it up with her pussy. Her wetness and my precum mix together, making me grit my teeth with satisfaction. She’s pushing me to my limits, so it’s time to return the favor.
I tease her, using the tip of my cock to draw circles on her clit. Delilah moans and shifts underneath me, trying to find relief, but there won’t be any. I need her to break so I can put her back together in a design of my choosing.
“Either fuck me or don’t,” she hisses.
I click my tongue at her. “That’s not begging.”
“I won’t.”
“Youwill. I’ve waited three fucking years for this. Do you think I won’t prolong it for another hour or two?”
She licks her lips. “What?”
“I haven’t fucked anyone since the night I met you, and nothing is going to stop me from hearing you choose me.”
“I have.”
“Then fucking say it.”
When she shakes her head, I stop gripping my dick to wrap my fingers around her throat. I squeeze until her lips part, the sound of her ragged breathing making my balls tighten.
“The next fucking word out of your mouth better be ‘please.’”
“Please,” she gasps.
I tilt my head. “What was that?”
She struggles in earnest, her skin changing color. “Please, Xavier.”
I release her neck to line up my cock with her cunt and drive it as deep as I can when she sucks in a breath. Her gasp fills my ears, but I’m still waiting for her scream. I’m not even halfway in.
Delilah is so fucking tight. Her pussy clenches around me, the walls of her cunt gripping me like a fist. It feels so fucking good, her heat and wetness enveloping my cock. It’s like heaven and hell all at once.
