Page 47 of Wicked Nasty

His tip hits the back of my throat, tears springing to the corners of my eyes, but I refuse to stop. This twisted, depraved form of emotion with Danny is something I can't make sense of, but my body craves it.

The taste of salt and musk fills my senses as I continue to pleasure him, lost in the raw intensity of our connection. Every thrust and moan only drives me further into this dark and thrilling desire that consumes us both.

I feel Danny's muscles tense as his grip on my hair tightens. His breathing becomes ragged and I know he's close.

With a guttural groan, he pulls out of my mouth and strokes himself to completion, hot spurts landing on my chest.

I stand up and gently wipe my lips with the back of my hand.

Danny's face is twisted in anger and lust, his eyes blazing as he stares down at me. "Don't you ever fucking come down here again," he growls, his voice low and menacing.

I nod silently, unable to meet his gaze.

But that's not enough for him. He grabs my chin roughly, forcing me to look up at him. "Use your words," he demands, his grip tightening.

Anger flares inside me at his patronizing tone. I push him away and spit out venomous words. "Yes,sir," I sneer sarcastically, my defiance fueling the fire burning inside me.

Danny's eyes widen in surprise, mirroring my own shock at my boldness.

Before I can process what's happening, he slams his lips against mine in a hot, heavy kiss. My body responds immediately, heat pooling between my legs as our tongues tangle together.

He pulls away momentarily, his dark eyes locked on mine as he speaks in a low voice. "Get up against that rope pulling machine," he commands, pointing behind me.

Without hesitation, I back until my shoulders press against the hard metal bars of the machine.

Danny steps close and spins me around so my back is facing him. "Put your hands up here," he orders, indicating the metal handles above my head.

I raise my arms obediently as Danny takes a length of rope and expertly ties my wrists together. I am now hanging from the machine, my feet barely touching the ground as I wait for whatever comes.

Despite the fear that should be coursing through my veins, I find myself staying put as Danny binds me with ropes.

It's a strange sensation to willingly submit to someone else, but the anticipation of what Danny will do next brings a twisted excitement to my core.

The pain he inflicts upon me is both agonizing and exhilarating, leaving me torn between wanting to escape and wanting more.

How can something so painful also bring such pleasure?

Danny's voice drops to a sultry whisper, husky and dripping with desire. "Don't you dare move," he growls. "I've beendyingto taste you, Becs."

Chapter fourteen

Daniel

PLEASE

Ican'tunderstandwhyI feel such a potent attraction to Becca. It goes against everything I thought I believed about her. I try to convince myself that I hate her, but as I tie her up and hear her call me sir, my body responds in ways that confuse me. How could this be happening? What the hell is wrong with me?

I step back and admire Becca, her body suspended from the machine. "Spread your legs," I command, and she complies without hesitation.

I can't help but think how incredible she looks at this moment. As I forcefully pull down her pants, her body spins and she faces the mirrored wall. Her reflection stares back at us, a picture of raw desire and submission.

I lean in close, my breath hot on her ear as I growl, "You're going to watch yourself come over and over again, until your throat is raw from screaming and all you can think of is my tongue between your legs."

My words send shivers down her spine as she feels the heat of desire pulsing through her body.

I kneel down and run my hands up the backs of Becca's trembling thighs. Her skin is soft and warm under my touch. I can see goosebumps forming as my fingers trace higher. When I reach the curve of her ass, I give it a firm squeeze, eliciting a gasp from her lips.

"Look at yourself," I command, nodding towards her reflection. "Look at how badly you want this, my dirty little slut.”

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