I kneel between his muscular legs with mine tucked underneath my ass and pull his dick out through the hole in his boxer briefs. He doesn’t even move. I place my left wrist in a cuff and then put my hands behind my back and cuff the other. Just like he had me do when I waited for him to play with me at his house.
My pulse quickens with anticipation of what he’ll think of doing when he wakes up and sees what I’ve done to myself. Will he leave me here tied next to him or play with me?
I blow my hair out of my face, realizing I should have put it up before I lost the use of my hands. Bending over, I lick up his soft cock, running my tongue over his Jacob’s ladder.
He doesn’t give me any sign that he feels it, so I do it again, this time pulling the tip into my mouth. I suck on the saint’s cross, and he moans, his hips shifting a little.
Letting go, I spit on his dick to get it wet, making it easier to suck into my mouth. My back aches and my arms already hurt, but I’m so wet for him.
He wants to marry me. This man wants to own me. What kind of woman would turn him down? Especially one like me? Broken. We don’t get chances like this. To find someone who loves us, knowing what kind of past we have. Knowing all I’ve ever been is someone’s whore.
I’m his, but it’s different. I can’t explain it, but he doesn’t make me feel ashamed of what I need. What I want. He doesn’t judge me, and I know he’s not going to get rid of me and sell me off to the highest bidder. This man wants to chain me in his basement. Kashton wants to keep me forever.
“Eve.” He groans my name, and the roughness in his tone makes my pussy clench. His voice is so sexy when he starts to wake up and is groggy.
I pull on the cuffs and whimper at how tight I made them. It feels so good. I spit on his dick once more and then lick up to the head and pull it into my mouth much easier this time, able to push my mouth down on it.
His hips thrust and I smile when his hands slide into my hair.That’s right, Kashton. Play with me. Make me your dirty angel.
He pushes my head down, and I open wider to allow more of him.Gagging has my shoulders shaking, and he pulls my mouth from his hard cock with his hand fisted in my hair.
I look up at him through my lashes, and he’s got his head off the pillow looking down at me. His blank stare gives nothing away, and panic rises that I’ve cuffed myself and can’t get out on my own.
Will he judge me? Does he think I’m mental? He already tried to take me to therapy. I’ll try for him. If that’s what he wants. I just need him to want me back. He’s a Lord. They take what they want. I’m what he wants, right?
The doubt fills my mind just as fast as my lust does when it comes to him.
“Need your face fucked, angel?” he asks, running his free hand down my cheek.
My breathing accelerates, and I lean into it. “Please.”
He pulls me to a kneeling position by my hair, and I hiss in a breath, although my clit is throbbing. He also sits up. Letting go of my hair, he gently pushes it back from my face before running his hands down my arms to find them cuffed behind my back.
I swallow nervously as his eyes search my face. He doesn’t look surprised that I’ve cuffed myself. Just indifferent. I hate how easily he can turn off his emotions.
I’ve never managed to not show what I feel. I act out, break shit, and cry for no reason other than it feels good to do something I can control. For so long, I had no control over my life or body. I like it when Kashton takes over and doesn’t make me think. I know that he’s not going to hurt me. No more than I can take anyway.
“Kash, please,” I beg, pushing my chest out to him.
He grabs my hips and lifts me up off my knees to throw me onto my back. I scream out when I crush my arms underneath me. “Kash?—”
“You wanted this, Eve.” He spreads my legs wide open, taking his hard dick into his hand, and pushes into my pussy without any foreplay.
His hands slide underneath my neck, and his tatted fingers tangle in my hair, arching my head back, and he begins to fuck me. His strokes are slow and deep while his lips drop to my neck. He gently kisses my sensitive skin while I gasp, trying to catch my breath.
My legs are spread wide and my thighs ache. His body is crushing mine while my pussy clenches around his pierced dick.
“That’s it, Eve. Fuck, you’re already so wet for me.” He sucks on my neck, and my body begins to tremble. “Come for me, angel. I want it all over my dick. Show me how much you like me to fuck you.”
My heart is racing, my pulse quickening, and my sight goes spotty. I can’t tell if he’s choking me or if I can’t breathe because of his weight on top of me.
Either way, I accept it.
KASHTON
I pull out, and she slumps into the mattress, gasping for breath. Her legs shake, and I look at my cum-covered cock. “Good girl, Eve,” I tell her as her pretty green eyes look around aimlessly.
When I woke up and realized she had found my handcuffs, I couldn’t turn her down. She needed something from me. That video I watched just proves how much she was groomed.
