Chapter Three
Cole
I was obsessed before, but her obedience takes it to a whole new level.
She looks beautiful tied up with Christmas lights and covered in my cum, her skin glowing with heat and satisfaction. The fear emanating from her is overshadowed by the lust in her eyes.
She’s scared, but she wants this.
The loud music did its job, making her uncomfortable and keeping her on edge. Yielding to me gave her a way out of her head. While I enjoy her fear, I want her pleasure more.
That will keep her coming back to me.
It’s why I let her come instead of denying her. It’s why I turned the music down. But that is the only mercy she’ll get from me.
Kneeling onto the mattress, I crawl over her body, straddling her thick thighs. Her breath hitches as my hard cock twitches between us, against her soft skin.
I want to swallow the sounds she makes, breathe the air from her lungs, take her will and own her submission.
This fucking mask is in the way.
I stare at her pink lips, aching to taste her, devour her.
Trailing my fingers down the soft skin of her throat, she gasps as I slowly move lower. I’m desperate to sink inside her, make her scream, make her beg and plead for mercy. But I’ll play with her, drive her absolutely fucking crazy until I consume every thought in her mind. Every cell of her being.
Isabelle’s eyes close, lost in the pleasure I’m giving her with a simple touch.
Can’t have that.
Lifting my hand, I slap her across the cheek. Not hard enough to hurt, but enough to get her attention.
Her eyes snap open, her lips parting in shock. Our gazes lock and for a moment, I think she may cry, but she surprises me. She closes her mouth, a faint grin tugging at her lips.
“Someone likes a little pain with their pleasure.” I chuckle, her eyes widening at the sound.
Fuck.
I need to get my mouth on her.
New plan.
Glancing around the room, one of her scarves is draped around the bed post above her head. Leaning forward, I grip the edge and pull it toward me. The blue fabric is soft in my hand as I look at Bells, already watching me. “I’m going to cover your eyes, pretty girl.”
She nods slightly before lifting her head up, allowing me to tie the scarf around her.
Her submission is fucking beautiful and pride swells in my chest. I’ve waited so long to have her like this and now that it’s happening, I’m a goner.
“Can you see?” I ask, securing the knot.
“N-no.” She breathes, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
“You’re not lying to me, are you?” I grin, pinching her nipple, hard.
She gasps. “No. I promise.”
Fuck, she’s adorable.
Gripping the bottom of the mask, I pull it over my head, instantly relieved. I waste no time, lowering my body on top of hers, pushing my thigh between her legs. My tongue darts out, licking the seam of her lips. She inhales sharply, and I push inside her warm mouth, her unique flavor making me feel feral.
She moans as I push my thigh between her legs harder, urging her to ride it. Nipping and sucking at her lips, I lose all control until I’m kissing her with a bruising force, our teeth clashing, our tongues tangling together in a seductive dance.
She rocks her hips, her slick pussy coating my thigh with her arousal. A deep growl rumbles in my chest and I’m ravenous.
I want to eat her alive.
She pulls at the lights restraining her arms as I kiss across her jaw, licking a trail down her throat, nipping the area just below her collarbone. Glancing above her head, the skin on her wrists is turning a soft shade of red.
Good.
I want her to remember this for years to come.
The taste of her sweet surrender has me diving down, sucking her hard nipple into my mouth. My teeth graze the tight, little bud and I move to the other, giving it the same attention. She moans deeply as I move down her torso until I finally reach the place I want to be. She lifts her hips, begging for my touch.
I oblige.
The moment my tongue touches her clit, she arches her back, desperate noises escaping her lips.
Fuck.
I want to hear her say my name.
Scream my name.
Sucking her swollen clit between my lips, her flavor bursts across my tongue and I snap. Pushing into her tight hole, I drink every bit of her sweet arousal. I swallow greedily, groaning as she whimpers and squirms, begging for release.
My cock throbs painfully and I feel like a teenager when my hips begin grinding against the mattress.
This is what she does to me.
She unravels me.
My mouth moves back to her clit, slipping two fingers inside her dripping pussy. She gasps, and I grin against her swollen flesh, pushing deeper, finding the place I know will set her off.
“Please!” She begs and I increase my suction on her clit and the pressure on her g-spot. Her body bows, tensing right before she explodes. Her pussy clamps down around my fingers so tightly, I’m locked in place, unable to move inside her. “Oh God!”
The headboard rattles as she pulls against the lights binding her. I continue licking and nipping until it becomes too much for her. Sliding my fingers from her slick pussy, I bring them to my mouth, closing my eyes as I suck them clean.
Nothing will ever compare to her.
Her body trembles as I crawl over her. “Taste yourself.” I growl before shoving my tongue into her mouth, letting her drown in the ecstasy I just experienced.
She kisses me like her life depends on it as I grind my cock against her thigh. She pulls away abruptly. “I want to touch you.”
I grin. “Not yet.”
“But-”
I cut her off, slapping her pussy. She moans, and I smother a chuckle, watching each expression pass across her gorgeous face.
Surprise.
Irritation.
But lust always wins.
Holding my weight on one arm, I slip the other between us, notching the head of my cock at her entrance. Without warning, I slam inside her to the hilt and my eyes roll back in my fucking head.
She’s everything I’ll ever need in this life. The only thing I’ll ever need.
The scream that leaves her chest is soul binding.
I’m the only one who will ever make her feel like this.
I’ll make damn sure of that.
Pulling out to the tip, I slam inside her again. And again.
Over and over. Relentlessly.
She wraps her legs around my waist, digging her feet into my ass. My hips snap harder, my grip on her tightening as I drop my weight onto her.
I can’t get close enough.
I want to crawl inside her fucking skin and stay there until I take my last breath. I want to be caged by her, smothered by her love and desire. I want to steal every sliver of light inside her while she embraces my darkness.
She consumes me and she’s too fucking innocent to realize it.
Sliding my hands underneath her, I grip her shoulders, driving deeper inside her tight cunt.
She whimpers. “It’s too much. I can’t-”
“You can and you will.” I growl, circling my hips, grinding against her clit.
“Fuck.” She moans and it hits me, something’s missing.
Her touch.
Reaching above her head, I loosen the knot at her wrists. Her hands fly into my hair, tugging roughly as she pulls my face down to hers. She attacks my mouth like a little savage, pulling a groan from my chest, her pussy clenching at the sound.
“That’s it, Bells. Squeeze my cock.”
“I want to see you.” She pants.
“Not yet, pretty girl.”