She’s relentless.
Pissed.
She sucks my clit between her teeth, applying enough pressure it makes me arch my back and sends a bolt of adrenaline coursing through me.She’s taking me right to the edge.Pushing me, testing how much of myself I’ve really given to her.
I turn molten as she eases the pressure and resumes licking.My body floods with every hormone and emotion simultaneously.Her tongue carves me in two as she explores every millimetre of sensitive skin.
Worshipping it.
Praising it.
Making it hers.
She sucks and nips and licks and bites until my legs tremble so hard I have to grip the edge of the table to hold on.
A cool breeze flows between my legs as she backs off, then the head of the dildo meets my entrance and hovers.Teasing, tempting.
“What do you need?”she says.
So many things.To be free from Ignatius.Free to love her.But I can’t have either of those things, so I choose the alternative.
“To not feel,” I pant.“Make it all go away.”
Because having pieces of me ache for Midnight and not being able to give them to her hurts worse than having my soul reaped.
She thrusts deep, spearing my pussy and shoving me against the table.
“Fuck,” I cry out.
She pulls the dildo out and drives forward again, until she’s hilt deep, the vibration from the ring pressing against my clit.
“Oh gods,” I whimper.
She leans over me, her nipples caressing my back.
“You think I’m going to stop?”She breathes against my back, dropping kisses over my skin.“And I don’t mean fucking you.”
Oh gods, she means loving me.Making me fall for her.I try to wriggle, but the restraints have me locked in place.The first hint of panic coils in my gut as I try to move.
She thrusts in and out, and the loops of adrenaline morph into something else.
“Do you?”she whispers and then sinks her teeth into the fleshy bit of my shoulder.I cry out, the blister of teeth radiates as her hand smooths the skin.
I lie there moaning and turning to mush as she pumps in and out of me.
“You’re mine.Tonight, tomorrow and every day you can conceive of.I am not letting you go, Lucy.No matter how long it takes, I willcomefor you.”
The pressure lightens on my back as she stands up, dragging me to the edge of the table to relentlessly fuck me.
Over and over she drives into me, the vibrations bouncing on my clit.On.Off.On.Off.
I can’t speak, I can’t move.Pinned in place taking everything she gives me.
“Do you understand yet?”she says.
But when I don’t answer, she brings the paddle down on my arse.
I rear up, barely rising two inches before the restraints pull me back down.