Page 20 of Bound in Paradise
"Now, where were we?" he mused, positioning his broad shoulders between her spread thighs.
Dani whimpered at the first swipe of his tongue through her sopping folds, arching into him. Zack held her down, gripping her undulating hips as he set about ruthlessly devouring her creamy nectar. Her breaths became ragged, nonsense words dripping from her lips as she tried to squirm against his hold. But every time she got close, he pulled back, nipping at her lush thighs, suckling on her dark, dusky nipples, denying her until she was sobbing and begging, just to do it all over again.
Occasionally, he ran the head of his cock along her slick folds, teasing her mercilessly, or rubbed at her g-spot with questing fingers.
Dani mewled and cursed, straining against her bonds. "Please, Master," she begged. "I need you."
Zack leaned forward, pressing against her from chest to thigh, his lips brushing her ear. "What do you need, pet? Tell me."
"I need your cock inside me," Dani gasped, her hips bucking futilely. "Please, Master. Fuck me. Use me. Make me yours again."
He lined himself up with her entrance, the head of his cock brushing against her slick folds. "Is this what you want, pet?" he teased, rocking his hips slightly but not penetrating.
"Yes! God, yes!" Dani cried, trying to impale herself on him.
With a growl of approval, Zack gripped her hips and thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. Dani cried out at the sensation, and Zack groaned at the tight, wet heat enveloping him and the exquisite sensation of being joined once more after so long apart.
"Fuck, you feel amazing," Zack grunted, immediately setting a punishing pace. His hips slammed against Dani's reddened ass, the impact sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her body.
Dani clenched her fingers, her knuckles white as she met him thrust for thrust. "Harder," she demanded. "Make me feel it tomorrow."
Zack was more than happy to oblige. He pulled out almost entirely before slamming back in, the force of his thrust pushing Dani up the bed. She gasped, her bound hands straining against the belt as she fought to brace herself.
"Is this what you want?" Zack growled, maintaining his relentless pace. "To be fucked so hard you can't walk straight?"
"Yes!" Dani cried out, her voice breaking on a moan. "God, yes!"
The room filled with the sounds of their coupling - skin slapping against skin, breathless moans, and the creaking of the bed frame. Zack could feel the familiar tightening in his balls, the telltale signs of his impending orgasm. But he was determined to make Dani come first.
Shifting his angle slightly, he reached around to rub tight circles on her clit. Dani's whole body jerked at the added stimulation, a keening cry escaping her lips.
"That's it, pet," Zack encouraged, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "Come for me. Let me feel you fall apart."
She pulsed around him, body tensed, her inner walls clenching around Zack's cock as her orgasm crashed over her. She cried out, burying her face in his neck to muffle her screamsof ecstasy. The sensation of her pulsing around him was too much.
"Mine," Zack snarled, with a guttural groan, struggling to maintain a smooth pace. His hands gripped her hips bruisingly tight as he finally allowed himself to let go, spilling himself deep inside her.
They collapsed together on the bed, panting heavily. Zack's weight pressed Dani into the mattress, but she didn't seem to mind, so he stayed just like that, intimately pressed into her for long minutes while he caught his breath.
As their breathing slowed and the sweat cooled on their skin, reality began to seep back in. Zack carefully withdrew from Dani's body, eliciting a small whimper from her. Fuck! He hadn’t used a condom. Should he say something? Damn it, he was never this reckless. A man of his wealth knew better… but the thought of Dani, round and swollen with his baby, filled him with a fierce possessiveness that he wasn't ready to examine too closely.
Instead, he untied Dani's wrists, gently massaging the reddened skin where the belt had rubbed, and she looked up at him with wide, vulnerable eyes. "That was..." Dani trailed off, seemingly at a loss for words.
"Yeah," Zack agreed, equally speechless. He rolled onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow to look at her. The silence stretched between them, heavy with unspoken questions.
As a kink encounter, it had been tame. Sure, he’d spanked her and bound her wrists, but their past dynamic had been far more intense. They'd played with impact toys and shibari; restraints that went far beyond a simple belt. But while the fact that they'd fallen so easily back into their roles spoke volumes about the connection they still shared, the simplicity of this particular scene was somehow steeped in vulnerability.
Zack cleared his throat, suddenly feeling awkward. "Dani, I?—"
"Don't," she interrupted, placing a finger on his lips. "Let's not ruin this moment with talk, okay? We can figure everything out later."
He nodded, relief and disappointment warring within him in equal measure. Part of him wanted to hash everything out right now. The other half wanted to run so he could figure out exactly what it all meant.
In the end, Dani made the decision for him.
She stretched, wincing slightly. "I should probably go clean up," she murmured, not meeting Zack's eyes.
He watched as she slid out of bed, admiring the way the fading sunlight played across her curves. She paused at the bathroom door, glancing back over her shoulder. "You don't have to be here when I get out," she said softly, before disappearing inside.
