Page 14 of Dark Encounter
She jerked against the bindings harder, her tits jiggling as she did. "I want you tonight. I came home with you and let you tie me up and-"
I leaned down and pressed my hand to her mouth while sliding my free hand down the center of her body and cupping her pussy again. She was drenched, her delicious opening pulsing against my fingers.
There was no fucking way I was opening her up for thirty minutes and leaving. I was a bastard, but I wasn't going that far. Not with her.
She bit my finger, and I yelped, pulling it back and growling loudly at her.
"That hurt!" I moved down her body, reaching up and squeezing her breasts hard.
"Don't cover my mouth again," she bit out and arched into my touch. "Never again."
"Never," I whispered as I pressed my lips to the bottom of her stomach, breathing her in and quickly finding myself drunk on the scent of her lust. "I can't stay long, but I wanna taste your come."
"I don't know how to." She moved her knees, opening herself up for me as I settled between her legs and glanced up to find her watching me with wide eyes. She had to be the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
"No worries, baby doll. I'm going to force you to." I leaned down and ran my tongue through her wetness as she cried out loudly.
"Erik!"
"That's it, kitten. Keep your knees open and scream all you want. No one is gonna hear a damn thing way out here." I leaned down and let myself go against her swollen flesh.
All I wanted was to taste her release, to hear her cry out my name again, to know that she belonged to no one but me.
