6. Cormac #2
My mind is screaming at me, but I ignore it.
Maybe one hard fuck will be enough to get her out of my system and help me to think clearly again. At least, that’s how I rationalize it to myself as I reach for my belt.
Fiona glances nervously over her shoulder before climbing onto the bed and kneeling in the center of the mattress.
“I want you on all fours,” I remind her.
I reach into my pants and wrap my hand around my cock as Fiona crawls into the middle of the bed, giving me a perfect view of her ass.
As badly as I want to bury my face in it, I’m not about to give her what she wants. What we’re doing right now, is not about release. It’s about teaching her a lesson.
“Put your head down.”
Fiona obeys immediately, pressing her head against the comforter, which forces her shapely ass even higher into the air and shows off her glistening pussy.
I swallow a groan as I squeeze the base of my cock. Even though I’m doing my best to act cold and detached, it’s not enough to dull her need for me, considering she’s already wet, and I haven’t even touched her.
I stalk toward the bed. I don’t bother undressing, considering I have no intention of climbing into it after I’m done. No. This is going to be quick and brutal, and exactly what I need.
A quiet whimper escapes Fiona as she looks over her shoulder, watching me reach for my belt and pull it free.
“Cormac,” she gasps as I slowly run the leather through my hands.
“Wrists behind your back.”
Her eyes widen, but she does exactly as I ask.
I climb onto the bed and kneel beside her as I get to work binding her wrists. “Now you have no control.”
Her breathing is ragged as she keeps her eyes fixed on me, so desperate for me to touch her, but still I don’t. Instead, I undo my pants a little more and pull my cock free.
“Is this what you want?”
Fiona licks her lip as she watches me, her eyes glazed with need.
I slowly stroke my cock, purposefully rolling my thumb up and down the slick tip. “I asked you a question.”
“Yes,” she moans as I roll my fist over the head.
My cock is throbbing with the need to be inside her, but I hold off.
I continue to stroke myself. “Where do you want my cock, Fiona?”
“In my mouth.”
I have to grit my teeth to stop myself from spilling all over my hand as the image of Fiona completely restrained with my cock in her mouth fills my mind.
It would be so easy to give in. To shift forward and slowly slide my cock between her lips and watch her eyes roll as I hit the back of her throat.
“If that’s what you want…” I start as I make to move toward her mouth.
Fiona parts her lips so willingly that it takes every ounce of self-control I have to not give in. When the tip is barely an inch from her mouth, I pause.
“That’s exactly what I’m not going to give you.” I climb off the bed.
“Wait, what?”
I say nothing as I move around the edge of the bed.
“Were you really expecting me to give you what you want?” I climb back onto the bed.
Fiona looks at me over her shoulder, and I see a flicker of hurt in her eyes.
I keep my gaze locked on her as I line the tip of my cock up at her entrance, groaning when I feel how wet she is.
“Remember, this pussy is mine.” I push inside her in one hard thrust.
Fiona buries her face in the comforter as she cries out as I stretch her, but I don’t give her a chance to adjust before I’m moving.
“Is this what you want?” I demand as I thrust my cock inside her. “For me to fuck you so hard you feel me for days?”
“Yes,” Fiona moans.
I take her ass in my hands and dig my fingers in, hard.
She feels fucking incredible. I forgot how good it felt to be inside her. But that realization only angers me more, so I pump my hips harder until I’m hitting her so deep it steals the air from her lungs.
“How badly do you want to come on my cock, huh?”
“Please, Cormac.” She tries to push back against me, but I hold her ass still.
“I control the pace. And I control your climax. That is, if I let you come at all.”
Fiona only whimpers.
“I forgot what a quick learner you are. Do you think that if you’re quiet and don’t fight me that I’ll automatically let you come?”
I watch with feral delight as Fiona fights against the restraints.
From the way her pussy clenches around my cock, she must be getting close, and I know exactly what will send her over the edge.
I lean forward and grab a fistful of her hair.
“Who do you belong to?” I growl as I pull on the strands.
Fiona cries out as she arches her neck.
“Tell me.”
“You,” she gasps as I slam into her. “I belong…to…you.”
“That’s right. Now, be a good fucking girl and come on my cock.”
My pace is punishing as I bring us both to the edge.
I glance down and see my cock glistening with Fiona’s arousal, and my balls start to tighten. I feel as if all the anger and the pain of the past twenty-four hours is about to explode out of my body as I reach the brink of climaxing.
“Cormac!” Fiona cries as she comes.
“Fuck,” I hiss through my teeth as her pussy spasms around my cock.
My hips jerk, and then I’m spilling inside her.
Only when she’s taken every last drop from me do I untangle my fist from her hair and quickly slide my cock free before I do something stupid like carry her into the shower and take her a second time.
This had to be a one-off, nothing more.
Right now, I need to get the hell out of here and clear my head, otherwise I could do something stupid, like forgive her.
I shove my cock back into my pants before reaching forward to untie Fiona’s wrists.
“This means nothing,” I say once she’s finally free.
She opens her mouth to respond, but I don’t give her a chance.
I simply walk out the door without looking back, leaving her sprawled on the bed with my release running down her thighs.