“Hold it back, baby. Soon, I promise. I’m going to fuck you hard now,” he said.
His cock slammed into her and she cried out, unable to hold back the begging that came out. Her cries went unanswered for what felt like forever, but she continued to beg as she fingered her pussy. Thick fingers tangled in her hair and jerked her head up.
“Come,” he bit out, never slowing the relentless rhythm he fucked her with.
The orgasm tore through her and she screamed out her pleasure, not caring if anyone in the dungeon could hear her.
“Fuck,” Patrick bit out. His cock went rigid inside her and his fingers dug deeper into her hips as bliss rolled through them both. When he loosened his grip, her hips tingled where he’d been holding her. With ginger movement, he pulled himself free of her and she let herself collapse onto her stomach.
She could hear him moving around behind her but didn’t have the energy to lift her head and see what he was doing. Warm hands began removing the cuffs at her ankles. When he was done, Patrick shifted her he could lay next to her.
They didn’t speak for a long time, and Austin was OK with that. She wanted to stay in this cocoon with him for as long as she could. The real world was lurking just beyond the doors of the club, and it had the potential to destroy them.