Chapter 15
Fifteen
Silas
That smile curling her lips, released something feral inside me. “Take the dress off.”
“What’s the magic word?” she said, still giving me that sexy little smile.
“Now.”
Her eyes flared, but not with anger, with excitement. She chewed her lip, deciding how hard she’d make this for me. “If you insist.”
“I do.” I wasn’t fool enough to think she was just going to do as I said, she never did. Ursula always made me work for it.
She crawled to the edge of the bed and climbed off, then took her time sliding her dress off her beautiful lean and muscled body. Finally, she stood there in only her underwear, while I struggled with my control.
I tugged off the ugly shirt I was wearing and tossed it aside. “And the rest.”
She reached back, undoing her bra, freeing her sweet breasts, then pushed her thumbs under the sides of her underwear, slid them down, and kicked them aside.
Ursula stood before me naked, strong and utterly breathtaking.
I hungrily took in every sweet, bare inch of her.
When she said I’d gotten off lightly, I’d wanted to tell her how fucking wrong she was, and when she demanded I tell her my biggest fear, I’d nearly told her that I’d already lived it.
Losing her. In that dungeon, my mind had made me go through that loss all over again, only in different ways, reminding me of that hell.
She straightened her shoulders. “Now what?”
I forced the thoughts of losing her again down and let my gaze travel over the stunning female standing in front of me. “Now you get on the bed and spread your legs nice and wide for me. I want to see how wet you got sucking my cock.”
Her head tilted to the side, her gaze sliding down my chest. “You think just sucking you off got me all hot and bothered?”
Ursula called to the dark, dirty part of me. She liked to push because she wanted me to snap. She wanted me to give in to the raw hunger inside that only she had ever made me feel. “I know it did.”
A bored expression slid across her features, but her pounding heart gave her away. “You’ll have to work a little harder to get me hot for you, Silas.”
I chuckled. “Is that right?”
“Yes.”
“Baby, I can smell how much you want me. Three years ago, all I had to do was walk in to a room and your pussy would weep for me. Nothing’s changed.”
Her eyes glinted. “What if I refused to do as you said?”
“Try it and see what happens.” Ursula was strong, tough, always in control in all aspects of her life, and giving that up wasn’t something she could just do, no matter how much she craved it, which is why we used to play this game, to make her desire to be dominated more acceptable for her.
Turned out, watching her submit when we were like this made me hard as fuck.
Before I knew what she had planned, she darted to the left and made a break for it.
I exploded after her, snatching her up in two strides.
Ursula struggled in my hold, but we both knew that if she wanted, she could’ve easily gotten free.
I tossed her on the bed and came down on top of her.
She slammed her palms into my chest, stunning me for a second from the force, but again, if she’d wanted to hurt me, she easily could have.
I took her wrists in my hands and pinned them together in front of her, then sat back on my knees between her thighs. “Spread your legs wider for me.”
She shook her head.
Snatching my belt from the floor, I wrapped it around her right thigh and strapped her right wrist to it. Then grabbing the dress she’d been wearing, I tore a strip from it and used it to do the same on the other side, rendering her helpless and spread wide for my pleasure.
Her eyes were flared, and her breasts shook as she breathed hard from exertion and excitement.
“Next time, do as you’re told,” I said and took her breasts in my hands. I squeezed them and loved the way she sucked in a breath as I lightly pinched her sweet little nipples.
“That’ll never happen.”
I grinned. “What a shame.” I slid my hands down over her ribs, her stomach, around her waist, over her hips, and down to her thighs, then I forced them wider still, spreading her pussy for my perusal.
I moaned low. “Baby,” I rasped. “Look how wet you are. Fuck. You’re soaking the sheets, you’re so desperate for my cock. ”
“You sound way too smug, especially for a dorky angel.”
“I have good reason to be.” I dragged my thumb over her slickness, toying with her opening but not pushing inside. “You obviously have a thing for dorky angels, hellcat, ’cause your pussy’s all messy from wanting me so badly.”
A choked-down whimper escaped her. “I-I guess I’m waiting for you to prove you know what to do with me, now that you have me where you want me.”
“You doubt it?” She was more than likely teasing me, but we’d never done anything like this before. I’d never strapped her down and taken control this way. I pushed my thumb inside her pussy and it immediately clamped down. “You doubt I can make you scream like this, Ursula?”
“How many females have you fucked in the last three years?” she asked, surprising me.
I pushed deeper. “Why do you ask?”
“You seem to have learned a few new things.” Her vibrant green eyes locked on me, her chin stubborn. “I can only assume you found some new friends.”
“I haven’t been with anyone else,” I said, sliding out and back in.
She shuddered. “You’re serious?”
“Yes.”
Her tongue darted out, sliding over her bottom lip. “Why not?”
I held that penetrating stare. “Because I only wanted you.” I pushed my thumb deeper still, then back out. “I may not have gained any further practical experience, Urs, but I’ve had three years to imagine what I’d do when I got you in my bed again, helpless, just like this.”
“Well, then. What are you waiting for? Show me what you got, angel.”
The female never gave me an inch, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Proving that I was more than enough for her, that I could give her what she needed, pleased me, fulfilled me.
I leaned over her, letting the head of my cock bump against her dripping pussy. “With pleasure,” I growled and slammed inside her.
She cried out, her pussy instantly fluttering wildly around my cock.
Sliding my arm under her waist, I shoved a pillow beneath her ass and started fucking her hard and fast. Her clit was completely exposed, and I slid my thumb over it, bringing her to the brink as quickly as I could.
She gasped, her slender throat arching as I slammed inside her, but she was helpless to do anything but take what I chose to give her.
“Oh fuck,” she burst out. “D-don’t stop—”
I withdrew, leaving her grasping pussy empty.
She shrieked. “I said, don’t stop, not pull out.”
I booped her on the nose. “You’re not in control of any of this, hellcat, and you’re going to come when I decide you can.”
She opened her mouth to say something, but I thrust back in, cutting her off, and this time I slid deep with one slow, teasing thrust, then dragged my cock back out.
I was more than likely going to kill myself in the process of making Ursula come so hard she’d forget she was ever pissed at me, but it’d be worth it.
Her perfect skin was glistening with sweat. “Y-you’ll break before I will.”
Like hell I would. “You’ll be desperate to come, and I’ll let you, hellcat, but only after you’ve begged.”
“Never gonna happen.”
“No?” I withdrew slowly, then slammed back in.
She cried out, jerking against her restraints, then I did it again, and again.
Ursula wasn’t the only one sweating. I wanted to come so fucking badly, but not yet, not until my feisty hellcat submitted to me fully.
Even if it was just this once, I needed it, probably more than she did.
Her pussy clamped down on my cock and she gasped, throwing her head back. I quickly withdrew again.
She cursed and turned her head to the side, hissing breath through her teeth. “You’re a sadistic bastard.”
I slapped her pussy and she groaned, her thighs trembling. “I need to come, asshole.”
“I don’t think so,” I said and hauled her up off the mattress, then flipped her onto her front before she knew what I was doing. Bound as she was, her ass was in the air and her face was buried in the mattress.
Moving up behind her, I slapped her ass, then thrust two fingers inside her. If I kept fucking her, she was right, I would break first, and that couldn’t happen.
She groaned into the mattress and tried to fuck herself on my fingers.
“No you don’t,” I said and used my free hand to grip the back of her neck and my body to stop her from moving, then thrust my fingers into her faster, deeper.
Ursula shuddered, her entire body trembling hard, her muffled cries increasing. Her mouth dropped open, her eyes closed—
I pulled my fingers free.
She cried out again, then sobbed.
“You want to come, baby, you know what to do,” I said as I slid my fingers gently through her slick pussy, careful not to touch her swollen clit. It wouldn’t take much to make her come at this point, and I wanted to keep her on the edge until she gave me what I so desperately needed.
She rocked her hips, like she was in physical distress, desperately seeking relief. “Please,” she rasped.
I dragged in a rough breath at her quiet plea. My cock jerked so hard, I thought I might come from just the sound of need in her voice. “Please what?” I demanded.
“Please, Silas. Please let me come. Please, I need to come.”
I moved up behind her so fast my fucking head spun, then gripping my cock, I positioned it and slid deep inside her.
She was so hot and swollen, I had to work myself back in carefully.
I gritted my teeth, trying desperately not to come as soon as I slid to the root. “Baby, fuck, you feel so fucking good.”
“Oh gods, harder,” she groaned. “Fuck me harder, Silas.”