Page 114 of Lifebound

My eyes finally opened, the need to see his face too great. Darkness covered us on all sides, blocking the world out there, blocking everything but sound. I saw him half sitting, half lying underneath me, lips parted and eyes red, watching me like he was fucking possessed.

I put my hands on the back of the couch and leaned closer until my nose touched his, then stuck my tongue out and licked his bottom lip.

Rune squeezed his eyes shut and moaned.

Anything that had been holding me back until that moment faded away into nothing. I became wild, moving faster by the second, grabbing his face in my hands, kissing him furiously until I forgot I needed air to live. He kissed me back, and with his hands on my hips he moved me forward and back, raising his hips to meet my thrust—and fuck, I was so close. It was my pussy rubbing against his pants, and I didn’t have any underwear on, but right now I couldn’t care less. I just wanted him—I wanted all of him. I wanted this pent-up energy in my body to be released like before—Ineededit to be.

“Please, Rune,” I whispered, pulling him up higher by the shirt, my lips on his, my kisses desperate.

“Please, what?” he said because he must have wanted to torture me.

But what he didn’t know was that Ilikedto be tortured right now. As long as he remained under me and didn’t move away, I didn’t mind whatever he had for me.

So, I said, “Please fuck me,please.” I’d get on my knees if I had to. Just like that incubus I’d seen earlier, I’d get on my knees and please him for as long as he liked.

At the thought of it I bit my lip and moaned because I knew he would taste delicious against my tongue, but…

“No,” Rune said.

My eyes opened a little wider, and I was surprised.

“Don’t you want me?” I whispered and made a point to stop right over his cock. It was hard—I felt it. He’d been teasing me with it since I climbed on his lap.

“I want you to come on my lap like you did on that couch,” he told me, his voice so dark, so delicious. “I want you to call out my name like you did on that couch.” He suddenly sat up and his hands were on my face, and he held my lips right over his. “Make a mess out of me, beautiful. And don’t stop until I say so.”

Slowly, I licked his lips again. “Yes, daddy,” I whispered, and Rune growled.

He sat back on the couch and spread his arms to the sides, half sitting and half lying like before, and he watched me intently, his eyes never blinking. He watched me move on his lap, rub my pussy over the length of his cock, touch him first, and then myself.

While I grabbed my boobs, he undid two buttons of the dress until they were naked for him to see. He didn’t touch me, he only watched, but I didn’t last long. I was too high on his scent, the look of him, the feel of him. I was too high on the air here to be able to hold myself back.

I came with his name on my lips, dancing on his lap, rubbing against him until every inch of my body convulsed with the wave of pleasure that crashed onto me.

I fell forward with my forehead on his shoulder, and his hands were finally on me over the dress, on my thighs, then my hips, until he gripped my ass.

“That’s the only name you’ll scream for the rest of your life,” he whispered in my ear, then pulled me closer until his cock was underneath my pulsating center again, turning me on like I hadn’t come in ages, just like that.

Fuck.

thirty-one

People around us.So many people.

“Rune, I-I-I…” I couldn’t speak, could hardly blink as the shadows faded and slowly revealed that we were sitting on that couch alone.

“Did we…did they…” I couldn’t even ask.

“Did anybody see you come on my lap?”

Heat in the pit of my stomach. I turned to Rune, about to scream my guts out at him, until I saw his face. Those bloodshot eyes. Those mauve lips that tasted better than anything in the universe.

“No, Wildcat. Nobody will ever see you like that except me.”

I sucked in a deep breath. Yes, that soundedexactlyright.

Except… “You’re not yourself. You drank too much wine,” I whispered, afraid that he’d confirm it. Terrified that I was right.

The corner of his lips turned up. Slowly, his hands moved away from my ass and to my thighs, and his left one found its way underneath my dress.