“Please,” she whimpers, thrashing underneath me.
“Please what?” I wrap my hand around her throat and gently squeeze.
“Let…me come. I need?—”
I cut off her air and slam into her cunt. Her lips part, but her heavy eyes remain on mine as I pick up my pace and fuck her. Our bodies slap and my breathing picks up. She arches her neck, trying to breathe when her pussy clenches down on my pierced cock.
“Good girl.” I drop my eyes to watch my cum-covered cock slide from her pussy.
As I release her neck, she gasps and chokes out a cry.
I lean down, sliding my hands into her hair. Grabbing a handful, I yank her head back and lower my lips to her neck. “There’s nothing wrong with coming, angel.”
Her body continues to shudder underneath mine from her recent orgasm.
“Say it,” I demand, pulling back and forcing her heavy eyes on mine. “Tell me you like to come.”
“I like”—she sucks in a breath—“to come.”
“Tell me you like it when I make you come.” I dot soft kisses along her jaw.
“Kash,” she gasps, and I smile, dragging my lips down her neck.
Fuck, I will never get enough of her. “Say it,” I command. “You will come for me, Eve. Whenever I want, however I want.”
“Y-es.” She sucks in a deep breath. “However you want.”
I slam into her, and she arches her back. This time I don’t slow down. I’m so fucking close anyway. Watching my girl get off turns me on so much.
Sitting up, I spread her legs wide and watch my cock fuck her hard and fast. The sound of her cries fills the room, along with the slapping of our bodies and her headboard hitting the wall with each thrust.
“Fuck, angel,” I growl when she clenches down on me. Sucking me in when I pull back.
I’m gasping and she’s trembling when I slam forward one last time and come inside her. I kiss her parted lips before I slide out and get out of bed to grab the key to the handcuffs.
She immediately pulls her legs up, bending her knees and rolling to her side to relieve her arms. I pull the key to the cuffs from my pocket and undo them. Then I cut both rubber bands around her thighs before jumping back on the bed and pulling her onto my lap while I lean up against the headboard.
She begins to softly cry, and I cradle her to me, pushing her wild hair from her slick face. “You did so good, angel. So fucking good for me. I’m so proud of you.”
Her body trembles in my arms, and I lean down, kissing her head. “You’re okay.” I try soothing her. “You’re beautiful, Eve. My angel.” I want to keep her here with me because this is when she’s going to doubt herself and what she felt. This is where she’ll drop, and it’ll be hard to pull her back up.
“Look at me.” I push her hair from her face. “Come on, Eve. Eyes on me,” I order more forcefully.
Her watery lashes flutter open and she glances up at me. “There are those pretty eyes. How do you feel?”
“Cold,” she whispers, shivering.
Coming down off that high can be rough. She’s covered in sweat, and I have the fan on. I reach over and yank the end of the comforter and pull it up to cover her. “Better?” I ask.
“Thank you.”
“Get some rest, angel,” I tell her and watch her lashes fall to her cheeks once more.
EVERETT
I open my eyes to see I’m in my bed alone. The comforter has been ripped away, but I’m covered in a warm blanket.
Everything hurts. I feel like I’ve been on a three-day drinking bender and have woken up in a back alleyway by the dumpsters. Very specific, I know. I’ve been there before in Vegas. I had to call Adam to come get me. He said it was amazing that I hadn’t been kidnapped and killed. I didn’t tell him that I had tried before and was unsuccessful. I’m pretty sure he already knew about my past by that time.
