Page 54 of Clawed
Was she toying with him on purpose?Surely, she had to be.She could feel how badly he longed for her and understood her hesitation was the only power she had left.
“Oh God.”She sounded agonized as she leaned back against his shoulder.“Please!”
“Enough, little girl.”
The hand at the side of her face slid south until his fingers clasped her throat.He didn’t hold her tightly, and she had plenty of air, but he could sense his patience slipping away.
Enough with her fucking games.
Shewouldgive in to him.
“Tell me what I want to hear.”And mean it.He held back the final three words, but they were there in his head, jeering him.
He did want her to mean it.More than he had any right to.
“I never wanted to see you again.”Her eyes flitted to his, and even then, when she was bound and putty in his hands, he could see the glint of defiance burning in them.“I never wanted this.”
“But you’ve got this.”His cock twitched between her cheeks, reminding her of just what she’d got.“So, tell me the fucking truth.”His fingers tightened a fraction at her neck.“What do you want now?”
He hadn’t anticipated the moment being so much effort, but he supposed that was his mistake.Hannah had always been hard work.She’d always needed to be chased and compelled into obedience.That was one of the reasons he’d never been able to forget her.
“Your cock, sir.”
There was venom in her voice when she finally admitted her desire, but the confession sent a shot of passion racing along his erection.
She’d said it!Even if it hadn’t been the way he’d imagined or with the same yearning he’d longed for.Still, the dirty little vixen who’d turned his world upside down had confessed her desire for him to fuck her again.
It was like all his Christmases coming at once.
“Good.”It was about fucking time.“Because I want you.”
No doubt, the prick stabbing at her rectum had made that clear.
Releasing her throat, he grabbed her thigh, hiking her leg higher as he urged her hips back in his direction.She whimpered at the show of power, her left foot finding the edge of the tub and helping to stabilize her as he urged his cock into the one place he’d been dreaming about.
“Just fucking do it,” she hissed, an outburst he should have penalized, but in the frenzy of his looming passion, all he could do was agree.
Lunging into her, he pinched her hip as he dove deeper, her warm, wet flesh enveloping him and encouraging him on.
“You should watch your mouth.”Drawing away, he smacked the edge of her tempting ass.“You’re still in trouble, little girl.”
“I’m always in trouble with you, sir.”Her delicate fingers gripped the chain holding her cuffs, and arching, she pushed back to receive more of him.
He smirked at her insolence, knowing she wouldn’t see the gesture as his hips picked up their pace.She was right.When he’d last held her, trouble could have been her middle name, but things were different then.He felt that difference as she sheathed him.
Having her there on her own to please only him had altered the twisted dynamic, and if her soaking pussy and breathy mewls were anything to go by, she wasn’t sorry for the change.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, little girl.”His hips thrust forward as if to prove the point.“Whenever, and however, I want.”
Her head fell at his vow, but her giddy groan suggested she had no immediate concerns about his plan.Hurtling toward the climax he’d been fantasizing about for months, he slowed his pace, keen to bleed every fraction of pleasure from her pussy.
“Are you ready, little girl?”Cocooning her body, he leaned closer to whisper the words into her right ear.“Are you ready for everything I’ve got for you?”
Her response was guttural, the filthy eagerness of the noise edging him closer to the precipice.Pumping his seed into her tight cunt, he let out a groan of his own, and pinning her to the door, he pressed his palm against the wood as her sex milked the final remnants of his orgasm.Her head was low when he withdrew, her body swaying when he turned to reach for a towel.
He cleaned himself up quickly, his focus returning to the woman with the red bottom who was dangling in his chains.Taking a step toward her, he lifted the length of chain from over the hook and allowed her arms to fall in front of her.
“Bedtime.”Swooping, he collected her in his arms and reached to open the door.
