“This is what you want, isn’t it?” I ask as I unspool it. Jules’s breathing becomes erratic, and she squirms under me. “You want this around your pretty little neck.”
“No. You’re sick. You’re a sick freak,” she mumbles. I doubt she even believes herself.
I drape the string over her neck, creating just enough tension with my free hand to make her feel it.
“I’m gonna let go of your hands now, baby. And you better not move an inch if you want to keep your head attached to your body.”
I take her silence as confirmation and let go of her wrists so I can free my dick. I’ve been leaking inside my pants sincethe moment I caught her. As soon as it’s out and in my hand, I moan in relief.
“Fuck, baby, about damn time. Now… turn over.” She just blinks at me, so I lean down to snarl in her face. “Turn over, Little Sapphire. I want your ass.”
31
JULES
My heart pounds as I carefully roll over, Elias lifting the garrote enough that it doesn’t cut into my neck. When I’m facing the forest floor, and the damp scent of fallen leaves is all I can smell, he replaces the wire at my throat, then tugs down my leather pants with two violent jerks. Once the waistband is at mid-thigh, he stops to spread my ass cheeks.
“Look at this perfect hole,” he murmurs to himself appreciatively. “Made to be bred by my cock.”
“No,” I protest weakly, clinging to our game. Elias knows I love it when he fucks my ass—it’s a sure way to get me coming in no time.
The distinctive sound of a bottle cap opening echoes in the quiet forest.
“Good thing I grabbed this, isn’t it, Little Sapphire?” he drawls as thick, wet drops of lube fall onto my crack. “Otherwise we’d have to get creative again.”
I love it when he gets creative, but I’m not about to break character now. “Do you know how sick you are?” I hiss instead.
All he does is chuckle, his slick finger already probing my back entrance. “Not nearly as sick as you, baby. This hole is begging to be filled.”
He’s right. I’m pushing back against his finger, moaning when he finally breaches the tight ring of muscle. It’s all I can do to stop myself from moaning for more. Elias knows what I need, though.
“That’s it, take my fingers, Jewel. Get this ass ready for my pierced dick.”
I whimper when his fingers push against my G-spot through the thin barrier between my pussy and ass, making me see stars. Elias tightens the wire wrapped around my neck, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind me it’s there.
His dick is pressing against my back door before I can protest, pushing in with embarrassing ease.
“Such a hungry hole,” he grunts as he bottoms out.
My mouth falls open in a silent moan, my skin tingling from sensitivity as his piercings press against nerves only he’s able to find.
“Elias,” I whimper, too far gone to pretend I’m not loving what he’s doing to me.
“What’s that, Little Sapphire? You want more?” he asks as he grinds his pelvis against my ass. “Fuck, you’re so tight like this. Making me work for it.”
“Yes,” I reply wantonly. “Fuck me harder, Master.”
His low laugh sets my womb on fire. I’m not sure what it says about me that I get off on him degrading me, owning me.
“I knew you’d stop fighting it, Jewel. You want my cock too damn much. Isn’t that right?”
All I can do is whimper as he starts fucking me in earnest, his hips pistoning, his pelvis slamming against my ass. Droolleaks from the side of my mouth, but I don’t care. There’s a fire building inside me, and I just know that when it explodes, it’s going to kill me.
“Gonna come in this perfect ass,” he grits out. “You’re gonna feel my cum dripping out for hours.”
“Yes. Please, yes,” I babble, my words slurred.
Elias leans in, his breath warm on my cheek. “I’m close, baby. Your ass feels too good, and you primed me with your mouth. Need you to squeeze the cum out of me now.”
