“Find me when you’re done,” Anthony murmurs, his tone dark. But before he leaves us, he adds, “The twins are here for cleanup, and they’re demanding something from one of us. Do you want to be the sacrificial lambs?”
Bane gasps and then arches up, his hands bunched into fists.
“Suggest Kit and Jax. Kit and Jax are so hot together,” Bane whines.
“Right,” Anthony replies, and then he leaves, the door snicking shut behind him.
It’s then that I have Bane fully in my grasp, in my control. And I plan on taking him apart, piece by piece, until he’s nothing more than simplymine.
19
BANE
I’m so incredibly full, my body unable to move, just taking it over and over from the vibrating dildo shoved up my ass. Georgiy is just stroking me gently as I lie here, his fingers trailing over my head, my back, my dick. He strokesthattauntingly until I’m writhing back against him.
For once, I want his dick inside me, not just a toy. But I say nothing. Not wanting to push him into something he’s not ready for.
I just want him to want me enough to fuck me.
Or maybe I’m just delirious with lust. Maybe I don’t know what I want anymore. He sucked my dick, made me faint, and is now keeping me on edge for what feels like hours. My up is down and my back is forth. Or is it forward? Front?
Oh god, I don’t know, and I don’t care. I just want to be facing him when he slides inside. I want to watch him lose his fucking mind.
But that won’t happen anytime soon. No, he’s getting off on teasing me, on bringing me right to the edge of an orgasm before bringing me down, massaging my back and legs, making mesoften and relax before turning the dildo back on and making me groan.
“How are you feeling?” he asks.
“Horny.”
“You are always horny, yes?”
“Yes, well, I love being fucked. And it’s been a long time since I’ve had any.”
His fingers tighten around my thigh. “But from now on, it will only be me who enters you. No one else. Da?”
“I know, but you aren’t entering me at all. Just this fake dick!” It’s a whine, a plea, but he ignores my brattiness. Just slaps my ass hard, making me grunt from the sting of it.
“You’ll get it when I’m ready.”
“You’re never ready.”
“Patience.”
“I’ve been patient for ages.”
He chuckles and spanks my ass again, making sure to hit the dildo as well. It aches, pushing further inside me.
“It’s been three months, but still, it feels like a lifetime, doesn’t it? I almost don’t remember what my life was like before you.”
That makes me freeze, trying to turn my head to glance at him, but I can’t. I’m too scrunched up, too restrained.
I wiggle and he slaps my ass again.
“Patience.”
“Fuck patience. I hate it. It’s crap!”
Something is stuffed into my mouth, and I scowl at him. I really am trying to be angry, but its only making me horny. It seems I’m helpless after all.
