Page 41 of Bonded Chaos

“Open.”

The authority in his voice went straight to my core, and I parted my lips.

Ryker dipped the engorged head inside my mouth, letting me taste him before he slammed all the way to the back of my throat.

I gagged around his length, and tears sprang to my eyes.

Ryker grinned, but he pulled back until only the tip remained pressed between my lips.

“Suck,” he commanded.

I took more of him into my mouth and used my tongue to massage the underside of his cock. Ryker groaned, and I intensified my efforts, bobbing up and down as I tasted him.

“This is what happens when you disobey me, Cadence. You get punished.”

Ryker thrust his hips in time with each bob of my head. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him into my mouth with vigor. He tapped my cheek, and I looked up at him as he waggled his finger at me like I was a misbehaving child.

“This won’t be over quickly, Cadence.”

Ryker tugged on the belt once more, and then he wrapped it around his knuckles. I straightened, extending my body to avoid being choked by the leather.

He chuckled above me, and I knew he was enjoying the way I was forced to bend to his will just as much as he enjoyed having my mouth wrapped around his cock.

Despite knowing this, tingles danced through my core, and I had to rub my thighs together to alleviate the tension building there.

But it wasn’t enough.

My hand moved toward the juncture between my thighs, and I pressed a finger against my entrance.

Ryker ripped my hand away and snarled. “This is a punishment, Cadence. You don’t get to come unless I allow it.”

Ryker’s movements sped up, and I gagged as I tried to suck in air. Drool spilled from my mouth, and the tears that had been pooling in my eyes streaked down my cheeks as I struggled to breathe.

“Cry for me, Temptress. Your tears will only make me come that much harder.”

I couldn’t help myself. I moaned around his length, and Ryker shuddered.

There was something about the way he used me, treated me as an object for his pleasure, that turned my core molten.

Ryker slammed his cock into my mouth, and with a deep, masculine groan, he came down my throat.

His salty taste exploded on my tongue, and I was surprised to realize I didn’t hate it. I swallowed him down, and Ryker preened above me.

He stepped back, his cock jutting out in front of me as his come dribbled from the tip.

“Clean it up,” he demanded. “Every drop.”

And gods help me, I did. I swirled my tongue around his cock as I licked up every drop of his come until there was none left.

“Good girl,” Ryker growled, and my nipples tightened under his praise.

“Get on all fours, Cadence,” he commanded as he circled me, the belt still clutched firmly in his grasp.

I lowered my arms to the ground, and I choked as the leather pulled taut against my throat.

Ryker didn’t release his grip on the belt. Instead, he watched me flail, my face turning crimson as I struggled to breathe. I tried to straighten, but Ryker placed a hand between my shoulders, keeping me in place.

“You need to understand that I own you, Cadence,” he whispered as he crouched behind me. “I set the rules, and youobey. The very first rule is that you never,nevershow anyone else what belongs to me.”

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