Page 101 of BounBound By Scars

Then she snapped her fingers in front of my face.

“Now!”

I damn near jumped out of my skin.

“Yep! Yep, yep, yep,” I muttered as I scrambled out of my clothes so fast I nearly tripped over my own pants.

“Seven years,” she mumbled as she shimmied out of her bra and panties. “Seven stupid years, I haven’t been dicked down… and this moron fucking freezes.”

I grinned at her adorable mutterings.

I walked over and gently took her by the waist, turning her toward me. She was glaring up at me like I owed her a debt—and maybe I did.

“My male brain takes a second to process,Heer,” I murmured, dragging the back of my knuckles across her bare side.

She rolled her eyes. God help me, this woman was begging for a spanking.

“Seven years of celibacy, Lia,” I whispered, pushing her back until the bed caught her. She bounced slightly as she landed, wide-eyed. “Seven years of restraint,” I kissed her. Deep. Slow. Relentless. “And I’m going to fuck it all into you.”

My cock was leaking on her thigh. I could feel her feet slowly caressing my calf, sliding up slowly, pulling me further.

My hands found her skin—her waist, her ribs, then higher. Her breasts were soft, too soft. And warm. I cupped one, then bent to take it into my mouth, lavishing it with the kind of attention I’d only dreamed of. She arched beneath me, gasping my name.

“Ka-Kabir…” she moaned, desperate. “I need you inside me. Please…”

Two of my fingers slid into her with ease, her back bowing at the intrusion. My lips found hers again as I watched her fall apart.

“You don’t beg,Heeriye. Never beg.” I growled gently. “You demand.”

I rubbed circles on her clit with my thumb.

Fuck it.

I threw her thighs over my shoulder, lifting her lower half. My tongue instantly finding the sweet nub.

She was dripping, so fucking wet that I had to lap it all up, drink her in.

“Fuck. Fuck.Fuck!”She cried mindlessly. Her hands fisting the sheet near her head.

What a fucking sight myHeermade.

Her legs were shaking now. Her body giving out on a loud moan as she came.

She relaxed a little—almost limp.

I licked her clit again, and illicit cry escaping her.

Fuck, she was gorgeously spent.

But this wasn’t over.

Not yet.

I didn’t give her a moment to relax. Settling her down on the bed again, I climbed up.

Lining my cock with her sweet, sweet cunt.

“Fuck me limp,you said,” I languidly licked her neck, causing her to shiver.

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