Silas #2
As soon as the words left my mouth, I wrapped my fingers around the base of her skull and let my fist close slowly.
The motion wasn’t a threat, but a promise.
“And sometimes, I will end up making decisions for you, like now.” A small moan escaped her as I pulled again, holding her in place. “Do you understand what I’m saying?”
I felt the pull from her hair as she tried to nod, but her head stayed from my grip.
When she couldn’t answer that way, she began to step backward toward the wall behind her.
A dark chuckle of approval came out of me as I moved with her.
The moment she made contact, I released my hand and placed it around her throat.
I held it there for a moment and counted to ten, waiting for her to show any sign of remorse, but she didn’t.
I flexed my fingers and tightened my grip as I leaned down to whisper to her.
“I am trying really hard to be the person you need me to be right now.” My thumb shifted against her soft skin, slightly rubbing the space below her ear as a reminder.
“I am trying to make sure you stay in control so you feel comfortable around me.” Inhaling her smell, I exhaled the next words slowly.
“Do me a favor and don't light the fire between us until you're ready for it.”
She didn’t move at first. In fact, it was the most still I'd ever seen her. Even her breathing had stalled. I knew exactly what was happening inside her head, even without seeing the thoughts behind her eyes. Every option, every outcome, she weighed them.
Slowly, her hands landed on my chest. Then, she shoved me as hard as she could. The force from her push was so strong that I had to take a step back.
Before I could even register what happened, she stepped up to me and put her chest against mine. Next, she ripped off her mask and looked at me. I could feel the heat rising in my body, pooling low and dangerous. Every choice she made was another button of mine, pushed.
A small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth before she spit on me.
It landed on the cheek of my mask and slowly slid down.
The impact made the last bit of restraint melt away.
I couldn’t see. I couldn’t think, and the feral need to have her climbed faster than I’d ever felt before.
I watched her expression change from playful to victorious, and instantly, there was nothing I’d like more than to peel that smile right off her face.
This time when I forced her against the wall, the force made her head smack against it. At this point, I was shaking, trying to restrain myself from what she had loosened. “I’m not going to say it again. Stop.”
Ember looked straight up at me and wickedly licked her lips.
My whole body spasmed, and a rough groan fell out of my mouth as her hand suddenly gripped me through my jeans.
I completely forgot how to function as she stroked me.
All of my thoughts ceased to exist besides her and the drug she was to my system—the one I would never recover form.
Closing my eyes, I tried one more time to talk sense into her. “Ember.”
A soft hand tore my mask off and then yanked my chin down. When I opened my eyes, I didn't see her. I saw the goddamn pyre I would spend the rest of my life burning at.
Staring into the depths of her flames, I leaned in to trace her bottom lip with my tongue. Her approval was instant as she groaned into my mouth. As I pushed my lower half into her, her whole body melted into mine with a slow, aching desperation.
Bringing my hand up to the back of her neck, I anchored her as I kissed her.
This time, I didn’t hold back, I gave her everything she could handle.
My possession over her. My need for her.
The feral energy between us grew from one form of chaos to another as she started to claw at tmy back.
Leaning her back, I grabbed the hem of her shirt and threw it to the floor.
The sound sent another jolt through my dick as my eyes raked over her.
The light hanging above us highlighted every curve of her body, and I fought the instant urge to lick every inch of her skin.
I wanted to start at the divots from her collarbone and then move to every spot of sweat that was starting to form.
Eventually, all of those spots would be claimed.
Every single part of her would be, because she was all mine.
I groaned as I moved my mouth to her neck, tasting the skin there. Demanding more from me already, she bucked her hips and moved my hand to her waist. Letting it stay there for only a moment, she eventually placed it on her lower belly and then pushed it down.
The snap within me ricocheted through my entire body.
Pulling my arm free, I gathered her into my arms and carried her to the back wall of the room.
Pushing against one of the mirrored panels, the wall gave way and revealed a hallway.
Holding her, I walked the ten feet I knew led somewhere else entirely.
In this new, hidden room sat a four-poster bed with buckles attached to each of the columns.
I carefully set Ember down, before I walked to the corner of the room and unplugged the cable from the back of the camera.
Now that she had given herself to me, I was going to take my time. She would be worshipped, like she deserved. With that being said, there was no way anyone else was going to be able to watch what I was about to do to her.