Chapter 9 #3
He pushes it too far in my mouth for me to spit it out. I watch with wide eyes as his hands run down to my strapless bra. His fingers circle around my back, unclipping it. He whips the fabric away and tosses it to the side to join his poor pants. My breasts spill out, on full display for him.
His eyes glisten in the light, shining from the window above the bed.
His fingers pinch my nipple, rolling it between his fingers.
My eyes roll completely back. His touch isn't gentle, it’s rough and painful, and damn, I’m in love with it.
He twists and pulls on it, watching to see how much I can take.
Leaning down, he sucks my nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth.
I arch my back, his hot tongue flicking over my hardened nipples, spiraling around it and pushing me close to that edge again.
Moving his attention to the other one, I gasp when he bites down hard, making me hiss out in pain around my gag, before his tongue swipes over his bite soothingly.
The fucker draws blood, the whole spot stings.
Moving down my body, he kisses the side of my ribs going lower with each kiss, sucking and nibbling on my flesh, making me squirm as his stubble tickles.
He kisses my hip bone where my stitches were before he pauses.
He stares up at me, the eyes I witness don't look human at all. He’s a beast and he’s ready to devour me.
He shoves my thighs apart before placing my legs over his shoulders.
He keeps his eyes locked on me, tongue dragging over my soaking wet pussy.
His tongue swirls around my clit, sucking hard on it.
I try to shut my legs and force him out, but his grip on my thighs keeps me exposed to him.
His mouth continues its slow and steady assault, forcing me to writhe.
I moan and pull on my restraints. I want to touch him or pull him away.
I don’t know what I want, all I can focus on is his tongue as he pushes it in inside of my dripping entrance, fucking me with his tongue and devouring my juices that I can feel spilling out and coating my thighs.
I flush as an overwhelming heat burns through my skin, my stomach tightens, and my legs tremble.
Waves of pleasure ripple through me as I come. I sag against the restraints.
But I don't expect Tobias to continue on.
He isn't even slowing down, determined to torment me. His tongue moves faster and faster, not giving me a moment to regain my bearings. I squeal against the gag, trying to break free but he’s relentless.
He pushes harder on my thighs, forcing them wide, his fingers dig into my skin, his tongue all over me, sucking and licking every drop of moisture away.
I can't take it anymore. I break being shoved over the edge once more.
I sob, going slack once more. My heart thuds and I struggle to calm it.
But Tobias isn't done with me. Instead of just fucking me like a normal person, he’s determined to drain out every drop of moisture from my body.
His tongue fucks me again, slurping at my wet pussy, dragging over my too sensitive clit.
I squeal, trying hard to get away but nothing I can do stops him.
I can't take another! My stomach tightens low, reminding me that yes, I can. I’m forced into another orgasm, this one hitting me so hard gold flecks took over my vision.
I plead against my gag, screaming. Tobias places soft kisses on my thighs, kissing his way back up my body.
He removes the thin scarf and tosses it to the side.
Leaning down, his lips capture mine, his tongue twins with mine and shares my own juices with me.
I’m too exhausted to care. I’m ready to sleep and submit to the darkness.
My eyes flutter shut, not even able to stay awake for the kiss.
He shifts, his lips tickle my ear. His deep, demanding voice sends a chill through me. “Not yet. You have to stay awake, Imogen.”
I do my best to focus on him. My eyes are lidded, my head rolls from lack of support.
His lips move to my neck again, lavishing me with his tongue and sweet gentle kisses.
Huh, who knew he can be gentle when he puts his mind to it?
The sweet kiss pauses. Something sharp pierces me and I wince, trying to wriggle away.
Tobias reaches over, bopping my nose, “Bad girl,” he growls against my skin.
Before I can ask him anything else, his teeth sink into my flesh.
I scream, pushing against him. Fire floods through me, the pain is unbearable.
And then, like my world is turned upside down, I spasm, pleasure has me in its grip again and I become a slave to the pleasure.
Did he drug me? Whatever it is, it’s fucking great. I can die like this.
When I open my eyes, Tobias wipes blood from his mouth. I remember wondering why he’s bleeding, when my eyes flutter closed and I give into sweet, blessed exhaustion. Huh, Tobias is right, maybe I don't need the alcohol to sleep.