Page 26 of Vicious Vows

When he traced his fingertips along the back of my thighs and over my butt cheeks, I stumbled forward. He caught me by my wrist while he continued to explore my skin with his fingers.

“What am I going to do with you?” He trailed his hand up my back, pushed my hair to the side, and pressed his lips to the base of my spine. “You refuse to listen.”

He tangled his fingers in my hair and tugged my head back. “It’s not as if I didn’t warn you.”

His stubble grazed my back as he kissed my waist. Releasing my hair, he placed his hands on either side of my thong and shimmied the fabric down my legs.

The warm ocean breeze ghosted my skin, forcing a shiver to course through me as he helped me step out of the thong. When he ran the belt down my backside and between my legs, I tensed.

With one his hands at my front and the other behind me, he slid the expensive leather against my center.

“Oh.” My legs buckled as he created a leisurely rhythm.

“You don’t know how close you came to me dragging you out of that room by your hair and taking this belt to your ass. My hand against your flesh would have seemed like a game compared to what this could do.”

My nipples hardened when he increased his pace. The build-up was too much. My legs trembled while my hips rocked in time with the pleasure he generated. Before I could stop myself, I lost my balance and fell to my knees.

I glanced over my shoulder and gazed into his eyes.Finish me.

“You look good at my feet.” He smirked. “Maybe that’s where you should sit during my next business meeting.”

I could provoke him with my words, but that probably wouldn’t go well for me, so I turned and spread my legs, giving him a full view of my arousal.

“I can make it up to you,” I said.

“You’re going to.” He unbuttoned his pants and lowered his zipper. “Get up.”

I crawled to him, using his strong legs to assist me with getting off the floor. I glanced down at his erection and licked my lips.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” He glided his fingers along my throat and between my breasts. “That’s an act I reserve for women who can listen to me.”

“I can listen.” I opened his shirt and pushed it from his broad shoulders. “I’ll listen right now. Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it.”

“Put your hands behind your back.”

I did what he asked.

He retrieved the belt from the floor, then gathered my wrists in his hands and secured them with the strap. When I tried to separate my wrists, they were bound tight.

He stood from the chair and took his massive length out of his boxer briefs. He gathered my hair in his hand and yanked on it, positioning my mouth in front of his erection.

“With your hands restrained and my hand in your hair, I’m going to have total control. You’re going to have to listen to me if you don’t want to suffocate or gag.”

The darkness in his eyes triggered an exhilarating response. I would let him do whatever he wanted, and it would be my total pleasure.

“Open your mouth,” he whispered. “Take all of me.”

I widened my mouth as he flexed his hips forward, shoving inside me until his balls hit my chin.

Whoa! That was fast.

I wrapped my lips around him, but before I had time to begin, he was already pounding against my face. The firm grasp he had in my hair kept my head still so he could maintain a violent speed.

Don’t panic.I controlled my breathing, but the more I relaxed, the faster he shifted his hips and the harder he tugged on my scalp.

I wiggled my wrists, trying to free myself so I could slow him down, but it was no use.

He briefly pulled out of my mouth.