“Suck me and no hands.”
The moment her sweet mouth wrapped around my cockhead, a single powerful growl erupted from some deep, dark place in my being. I fisted her hair, my fingers digging into her scalp. Keeping her in place. Demanding she pleasure me.
I lost track of myself and time as Reese swept her tongue across the surface of my shaft. With her tight jaws, the pressure built quickly and easily, pushing me far too close to the edge.
The tight squeeze on the belt reminded me of the strap in my hand. Still unable to focus, I rolled the thick leather down her back, teasing her relentlessly. She dared to wiggle her bottom back and forth and the invitation was too much a powerful draw to ignore.
The second I cracked the belt against her buttocks, she shuddered, the beautiful moan escaping her lips sweet music.
I repeated my actions three more times before brushing the strap up and down her back. Everything about her and the moment was thrilling, pushing me into a surreal space in my head and in my soul.
Maybe I was one of the bad guys after all.
After another four strikes of the belt against her blushing skin, I took a full minute to enjoy my drink, allowing the unwanted voyeur to witness a spectacular show.
But it wasn’t over with yet.
Not by a long shot.
As I stroked her hair, she mewed in response. The woman could certainly make me smile. Yet I knew the control I had carefully woven around me was slipping. And the savage inside of me wanted to fulfill the promise I’d made to her.
Claiming every hole as mine.
I pushed her back, stroking the side of her face as she searched my eyes as if hoping for praise. And I gave it to her in spades.
“You are my good little girl. So very good. Now, I’m going to fuck you.” As I stood, I pulled Reese to her feet, fighting the urge to smile when she immediately lowered her head. A man like me could certainly get used to being served by such an incredible creature.
As I walked her toward the window, I reminded myself again this would all be over with soon and I’d be forced to release her.
No man should own something so amazing.
But perhaps…
“Hands on the glass. Keep your position,” I commanded, her response immediate. Using my knee, I kicked her legs further apart while taking a deep breath. Her scent was far too intoxicating, sending up red flares that I needed to be on the ball. We were being watched and I wasn’t happy about it.
But the game continued, a sweet representation of the desires that had been burning deep inside for half my life.
Seeing her in position was as inviting as everything else about her. Her fingers were flexed, nails digging into the glass. Her breath was short, already fogging the glass. And with the quiet reserve of her being, when she tipped her chin over her shoulder, I was immediately thrown by both her beauty and the carnal look on her face.
She was as wrapped up in the moment of sin as I’d become. A willing partner in a dance of sadism. I didn’t disappoint her, cracking the belt across her bottom several additional times until she was forced onto her toes. Every moan was cathartic. Every shift of her body, the way she bent her knee then immediately realized she was disobeying me.
There was an intense thrill about seeing her reddened skin, the marks I’d created and the warm crimson hue that would be ingrained in my brain long after they faded.
With the electric vibrations continually humming throughout my body, I wrapped the strap around her neck, twisting the two ends together.
“You’re being very obedient,” I whispered, nuzzling my mouth just under her ear before biting on her earlobe.
Her eyes were half closed, her long lashes skimming across her cheeks. “Yes, sir.”
Goddamn, even the submission in the sound of her voice was spectacular. She arched her back, sliding her palms up the window. And even widening her legs. Inviting me.
Tempting me.
I was far too much in need to wait any longer. There was no pretense, no possibility I could hold back. After stroking my cock for a few seconds, I thrust the entire length inside her sweet pussy.
“Fuck,” I hissed, tossing my head back and gasping for air. She was on fire, her muscles immediately clamping down while the ache only continued to increase.
Her moans and the way her body shivered at my touch were delicious aphrodisiacs, almost as much as her crawling to me. I gripped her hip with one hand, pulling out and using even more force when driving deep inside.
