He kissed her again, this time pushing his tongue into her mouth. Greed and desire had him kissing her harder. She raked her teeth over his tongue and stroked his with wild abandon. Desire sent a constant throbbing to his aching dick.
Her eyelids were heavy with lust. “You gotta stop.”
“To break you in, I’m going to eat you. Next time, I come inside your hot little snatch.”
“You will never break me,” she said, panting hard.
He kissed her again and she fought against him.
“Stop,” he bit out. “And take your fucking punishment.”
“You’re a demon,” she rasped.
“How are you doing?” he asked.
“I’m so aroused,” she murmured. “I can barely hang on.”
He took her engorged nipple into his mouth and sucked. He fondled her other, pinching lightly. “Stop, you shouldn’t be doing this to me. I’m a virgin.”
While he sucked her nipple, she murmured, “Eat me.”
“You do not get to tell me what to do.”
“Please, Stryker,” she whispered. “I’m dying for you.”
Love was the last thing on his mind, but as he kissed her breasts and her abdomen, then the sides of her body, he knew exactly what he was feeling. He was falling in love with this woman and he hated himself for not stopping things now, before he got in too deep. Before he broke her heart and ruined his own life by ending things between them.
Forcing himself to re-focus, he placed his mouth between her legs and licked the length of her opening. She was drenched in arousal.
“I’m gonna come pretty fast.”
When he slid two fingers inside her, she bucked and groaned. “No, no, you have to stop. Free me.”
He stroked her with his tongue while her moans turned feral and she started writhing beneath him.
“Yes, yes, ohhhh, yesssss.” She convulsed hard and shook while he pleasured her through her orgasm. When she relaxed back down and let out a long, relaxed sigh, he stopped.
Leaning over her, he kissed her gently, but when she slid her tongue into his mouth, he gave her back what she needed. Hard, fast strokes until she slowed the kiss. Peering down at her confirmed his feelings. Emerson was his person.
“You did good, prisoner,” he said. “Tonight, you get extra grub. Tomorrow, I fuck you.”
“What about now?” she asked, her eyes blazing with desire.
“That was your first CNC role play. No more tonight.”
“I loved being your prisoner,” she murmured. “Thank you for taking such good care of me.”
“I love taking care of you, Emerson.” He removed the restraints, then pulled her into his arms. He rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head while she ran soft fingers over his chest.
They stayed together for several minutes. No words, just tender caresses and soft touches. Then, he broke the silence. “Are you okay?”
She lifted her face and offered a relaxed smile. “That was super intense. I’ve been stressed about this case, plus, I’ve been so angry about my brother. This is the most chill I’ve been in a while. I’ve had that fantasy for so long, it doesn’t seem real that I actually experienced it.”
He was concerned that the intense sex high might leave her feeling blue tomorrow. But he didn’t want to take away from her joy by warning her, so he stayed silent.
“If I got a membership, would you play with me in a suite?”
“You don’t need to buy a membership. I’ll set one up for you.”
