Page 81 of Under Fire

She writhed as he shed his clothes and climbed behind her, running his hands up her thighs.

Whispering in her ear, he told her, “And you’re going to fucking like it.”

She felt the throbbing, bouncing of his hardened cock behind her. Nothing excited her more than the feeling that she drove him just as crazy.

Tied up, immobilized, she rubbed her face against the pillow, trying to find a comfortable spot to breathe. He pushed her face down harder, bringing her ass up into the air so her body formed a triangle. He ran his fingers up and down the back of her thighs. Her body could only respond by twitching with need and arousal, her pussy getting absolutely drenched. She needed to feel his touch…inside.

Pushing her ass back to plead, he slapped her cheeks hard—ferociously.

As she cried out in pain, he gripped her waist, reminding her, “I’m in charge. Don’t fucking move.”

She grinned as he followed the words up by spanking her again and again until she moaned in pleasure, literally twisting underneath him. The more she responded, the more she moved—and the more he gave it to her. He gripped her in a way that hurt—hurt so damn good. Bruising was a certainty, she thought as he angled her hips up, his hot breath coming in between her crack.

She felt him blowing a stream of air up her wet slit. Trembling, wanting to cry out and beg, he touched her clit, twirling his fingers around it and rubbing it just the right way. She was so goddamn aroused that she knew she couldn’t hold back her reactions.

“Warren,” she moaned as he pushed two fingers in her pussy, making quick work of sending electric shocks up and down her legs.

Then she felt his tongue.

He licked down her ass into her wet slit—and played skillfully with her pussy. He groaned as he did it, telling her how much it turned him on to pleasure her—and that he was doing damn well. He took no short cuts, taking as long as needed to build pressure inside her. She felt herself losing her mind, getting dizzy, as he drew her closer and closer to heaven.

“You didn’t believe in love?” he snarled, in between licking her to pure paradise. “You sure?”

She pursed her lips to respond but could only scream out his name as he pumped his hand inside her harder and faster, driving her over the edge.

“Tell me what this is then,” he demanded through heaving breaths.

Again, she couldn’t put words together—too lost in what he was doing to her.

“That’s too bad.” He licked back upward, biting her ass cheek, pulling his fingers out of her. She whimpered as he did, needing more of that. Needing to be full.

“I need you inside me.”

“Yeah?” He moved upward so that his hard cock was at a perfect angle with her pussy.

But he just teased her, rubbing his pulsing cockhead against her throbbing opening.

“Please, Warren.”

He leaned forward, pushing up on her wrist bonds, making it hurt as her arms twisted up her back. She couldn’t move an inch without the feeling that her arms were going to snap out of place. Completely vulnerable before him, he fit his thick cockhead into her opening, slowly. Panting, she couldn’t push back. She could only wait.

Then he slid himself up her aching channel, pumping his cock into her.

Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he brought her face off the pillow, snapping her neck backward. With her wrists tight and neck back, he dominated her easily. He overpowered her. She was at his mercy.

Warren wasted no time thrusting his long, hard cock in and out of her deprived pussy. He held her down just how she wanted, finding the right angle to fuck her senseless. The way his cock hit the front side of her pussy, he grated against that exact spot where the best sensations came from. Nearly on sensory overload, she cried out his name again and again. The entire bed shook under what he was doing to her.

“I like hearing you say my name,” he growled, fucking her harder and harder.

She moaned it again, his powerful thrusts driving her into the headboard.

“I’m going to miss that.”

Alisa was too deep into a hard-hitting orgasm to truly register his words.

She let herself go, completely letting herself get lost in the moment—lost in her feelings for him. And it was at that exact moment that his cock thickened and hardened even more inside her, something she didn’t even think was possible. Her climax grew, and she felt weakened, falling into the mattress.

He untied her, whipping the tie across the room, and flipped her underneath him, dropping his arms on either side of her. He hovered, opening her thighs to welcome him. Taking her mouth once more, kissing her deeper than ever, he pulled her knees up and situated himself between her legs. She felt his manhood throbbing in need.

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