I rest my forehead against hers, breathing hard. “You shouldn’t have let me do that,” I murmur.
“Untie me and fuck me before Miles gets back,” she says. But her voice is soft.
My eyes meet hers, asking if she’s serious. Or if she’s trying to play me.
Outside, thunder rolls somewhere distant, and I realize that no matter what I tell myself, my dick is already stiff, and I’m too far gone.
29
Chloe
Myhearthammersagainstmy ribs like it’s trying to break free, the chains rattling softly with every frantic beat. The room feels too small. Jamie’s breath still mingling with mine from that kiss we shouldn’t have shared. His eyes lock on me, dark and unreadable, and I know my words are intoxicating to him, especially the Miles comment.
There’s no way he could resist that, right? Adrenaline surges through me, hot and reckless, turning fear into something twisted, something that makes my skin tingle and my pussy throb.
I hold his gaze, my voice steady even as my pulse roars in my ears. “Fine, leave me like this and fuck me anyway.”
He doesn’t answer with words. His mouth crashes into mine, hungry and demanding, his tongue pushing past my lips to claim every inch.
I kiss him back just as fiercely, fingers curling into fists because I can’t touch him, can’t pull him closer. His stubble scrapes my chin, his body heat seeping through his t-shirt as he presses against me.
The kiss turns wild, teeth nipping at my lower lip, his hand fisting in my hair to tilt my head back, exposing my throat. I gasp into his mouth, the sound swallowed by the storm of it all—confusion swirling in my head, this man who chained me here, who is keeping me against my will, now devouring me like he cares.
His free hand roams down my side, rough fingers bunching the hem of my t-shirt, sliding it up over my stomach. Cool air hits my skin, but his touch burns hotter, tracing the curve of my ribs before yanking the shirt higher. I arch into him, breaking the kiss just long enough for him to pull it off, the fabric catching on my wrists before he tosses it aside.
My breasts are bare now, nipples hardening under his stare, and he doesn’t waste time—his mouth descends, sucking hard on one peak while his hand pinches the other until I whimper.
“Jamie,” I breathe, my voice ragged, head spinning with the wrongness of it.
He growls against my skin, teeth grazing as he switches sides, his other hand working at the waistband of my gray shorts. He hooks his fingers in and drags them down my hips, along with my panties, the cotton scraping over my thighs until I’m exposed, legs spread as much as the chain allow.
He pulls back, eyes raking over me, and I feel the weight of his gaze like a physical touch. His t-shirt comes off next, revealing the hard planes of his chest, muscles shifting under tanned skin marked with faint scars. I want to trace them.
“You like having me all to yourself?” I tease.
He stands to shove his jeans and boxers down, kicking them away. His cock springs free, thick and hard, veins pulsing along the length, the tip already glistening.
My mouth goes dry, heat pooling low in my belly despite the chaos in my mind.
“Or do you like sharing me, Jamie?”
He drops to his knees at the edge of the bed, his hands gripping my thighs, spreading them wider.
“I’ll take you anyway I can get you,” he murmurs, voice low and gravelly, his breath ghosting over my pussy. “Do you have a primal kink?”
“A what?”
“Did me chasing you down turn you own, baby?”
I bite my lip, nodding because words fail me.
His tongue flicks out, tracing my pussy slowly at first, teasing the sensitive skin before circling my clit. Pleasure jolts through me, sharp and electric, my hips bucking up toward his mouth.
If there is a chance I die at their hands, then at least I will have this.
He dives in deeper, lips sealing around my clit as he sucks, his tongue lapping in firm strokes. One hand slides up my thigh, fingers parting me before two push inside, curling just right.
I moan, loud and unrestrained, the chains clinking as I twist. His pace builds, tongue relentless, fingers thrusting in rhythm, and the pressure coils tighter, my body trembling on the edge.
