23. Xavier
TWENTY-THREE
XAVIER
Ihum to myself as I wrap the leather bands securely around her wrists and her head lolls forward, all of her beautiful dark hair obscuring her features.
I gently push it back, taking in her long, dark lashes pressed firmly against her high cheekbones and her ivory complexion, marred by red blotches from our struggle.
"You'll wake soon, Spitfire, and then the real fun can begin. "
Have you lost your fucking mind completely, Xavier?! What do you think is going to happen when she wakes up in a panic after you knocked her out, and realizes you have her restrained?!
I ignore his shouting inside my head, refusing to allow him to ruin this for me.
I finally have my girl, right where I want her, and no one is taking her away from me.
I move back, allowing the heavy, steel chains attached to the cuffs to take her weight, and her body to sag forward.
I grab the red silk cord and begin wrapping it intricately around her left thigh, before hoisting it through the ring I have in the ceiling, and forcing her legs to spread while she balances on only one foot.
Beautiful. Her glistening pussy calls to me, and I'm weak to deny it, as I fall to my knees before her, spreading her lips open with my fingers, before licking her from clit to asshole and back again.
"Fuck, you taste like heaven, Scarlett," I groan, slipping my middle finger inside of her and pumping leisurely, as I suck on her swollen clit.
She wakes with a start, rattling the chains, as a terrified scream rips from her lips.
I continue to suck, and thrust another finger inside of her, curving my fingers to stroke against that same spot that made her explode earlier.
I use my other hand to caress her asscheeks before slapping one hard, and propelling her onto the tip of her toes with the pain. "WHAT THE FUCK! RELEASE ME!"
When she gets loose, we are either dead or going to jail, you fucking reckless fool. How could you risk us like this for a taste of her pussy?!
I ignore her demand. She doesn't mean it anyway.
Her pussy is soaking my digits all the way down to my wrist, as it greedily clamps down.
I slap her other asscheek, before grazing my teeth against her clit, and her whole body spasms. I can feel the orgasm rising already in her as her muscles contract, and a thin sheen of sweat forms on her skin.
As much as I would like to see her cum again, I need to feel her do it while I'm taking my fill of her. "Xavier, release... me... now!"
Her gasps are charming, as is the pink tinge across her chest and neck, and all the hickeys I've left littered along her breasts and collarbones while she was passed out.
I couldn't help myself. She smells and tastes so good.
"Don't think I will, Spitfire. I haven't had my fill of you yet.
Have you already forgotten our deal? You didn't manage to get away, beautiful.
" I groan into her flesh as more of her wetness seeps out, as I give her cunt one last lick before pushing myself to my feet.
I wrap my fingers around the back of her neck and slam my lips down on hers when she gasps.
My tongue pushes through her lips and tangles with hers, until both of us are breathless, as I rub my naked body against hers.
My cock presses against her stomach, coating her warm flesh in my precum.
I break the kiss and stare into her dark chocolate eyes, the amber flecks more vibrant with her arousal.
"Do you see how delicious you taste, Spitfire? "
She's not worth dying for, Xavier. Have your fill and fucking snap her neck, before she discovers who you really are.
I take my hard cock in my harsh grip and squeeze against each of the piercings along my length, a shudder racing down my spine as my engorged, leaking crown butts against her clit over and over, coating her in my essence.
I slap against her pussy with my cock, and a little whimper leaves her lips, as her head falls forward on my shoulder.
"Please," she whispers, her voice almost broken.
Her leg shakes as I keep rubbing my cock against her, getting her off with just the tip.
Just as her limbs are about to give out, and I can feel her body shaking with the need to come, I slam inside of her to the hilt, and she screams loudly, straining against the restraints.
The sound brings me so much pleasure that I have to stop myself from instantly coming on the spot.
"FUCK," her ragged sobs are almost too much for me, as I pull out to the tip and thrust slower this time inside of her, allowing her to feel each of the four rungs on my Jacob's ladder.
"Ohmygod, ohmygod," she cries with desperation, as I slam home and instantly pull out again to do it all over again, this time using my thumb to rub circles on her clit at the same time.
"There is no God, Spitfire, you and I both know that.
Just monsters and demons, and I will always be your monster to command, but not here.
Here you belong to me." I wrap my fingers around her neck, tightening as I thrust over and over inside of her warm, tight pussy, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the air around us.
She sobs with pleasure every time my thick cock bottoms out inside of her. "Beg me to let you come, Scarlett."
Her face begins to flush deep red, her lips parting open, and her eyes flutter just as I loosen my grip, and allow her to take a deep inhale of air.
Her neck is already marked with the impression of my fingerprints, and that makes me deliriously happy, but it's not enough.
I want something more permanent on her skin, something that says she will always belong to me.
I need to fucking brand her as mine. An image of my name on her skin almost has me coming on the spot.
Don't you fucking dare, idiot!
Get the fuck out of my head! Let me enjoy this in peace!
"PLEASE!" She screams, as I slip my fingers around her body and grasp her ass harshly, forcing her to wrap her remaining leg around my waist and accept my hard thrusting. Her body sways against me, her arms stretched tautly to the ceiling, and not allowing her to slow my harsh momentum.
"That's it, baby, take all of me, you belong to me," I grunt, as I feel my orgasm rising like a bolt of electricity up my spine, making all the hairs on my arms and legs stand on end.
God, her body is perfection. The way her pussy is squeezing my cock is the best feeling in the world, and I'll never get enough of her.
Even if we lived ten lifetimes, it would still not be enough.
I release her neck and use both hands to pull her asscheeks apart, pulling out my cock and thrusting between them, coating her in her wetness, before nudging against her tight ring of muscle.
"None of your holes will be spared, Spitfire.
I'm claiming all of them." I pull back until my cock is between us, and pressed up against her mound, the dark purple tip leaking drops of precum.
"Spit, pretty girl, or I'm going in no matter what. "
She sobs, hot tears trickling down her face as she forces her head to lift, her eyes wet with tears, mascara spreading below like perfect dark rivers of pleasure down her cheeks, making her even more beautiful.
She spits between us, a strand of warm saliva hanging between her bottom lip and my swollen cock head.
Fuck, I want to immediately slam inside of her, and usually I wouldn't give it a second thought, but I want her to enjoy me inside of all her holes.
Pathetic and weak. Willing to take any scraps from her.
I press my crown against her tight hole, pushing against her flesh until it gives way and I breach the ring.
I stop, with just my mushroom head inside of her tight hole, as she breathes heavily against me.
I move at an angle, allowing my fingers to slip back between us, even as my cock nudges forward another inch, and I grit my molars so tightly I fear for them.
Why are you being gentle with her? She means nothing to us. Fuck the bitch and then end her life, Xavier. You know you want to see her pretty blood spill and paint our skin.
I slam two digits back inside of her pussy as I thrust fully inside of her ass, until I'm encased in her warmth. "Ah, fuck, so tight, baby. What a good cock slut you are, taking me up your ass, even as you take my fingers in this pretty cunt."
My girl definitely has a praise kink, her holes tighten and clamp down, until she's strangling my cock and fingers at the same time, as she bites down hard on my collarbone. "Fuck, yes! Mark me, Spitfire, make me yours like you're mine!"
I pound into her holes again and again, until I can't hold back another moment, the orgasm ripping through me, and my cum shooting from my cock to coat the inside of her ass.
All the while she gasps and whimpers, unintelligible words spilling from her lips.
My legs shake and threaten to drop us both, as I try to regain my breathing.
I force her leg to disentangle from around my waist as I pull out of her ass, and watch with exhilaration as my cum drips down her creamy thighs.
I move back, and she sways in the chains, her unrestrained leg not able to hold her weight.
I reach down, scoop some of my cum from her flesh, and bring my fingers to her lips, painting them, before pushing it inside of her mouth.
"Clean," I demand, and she hesitates, which instantly earns her a slap to her breast. "You will obey me in all things here, Spitfire."
"Fuck you, Xavier! You don't own me." I rub my fingers between her asscheeks, recoating them, and then smear my cum around her mouth and chin, as her eyes narrow in rage, and the promise of violence once she gets free. There you are, my sweet Spitfire.