Chapter 10
Aspen
Until death do us part.
The words were chilling, but it was the way he said them that should be more troubling.
There was no doubt he meant them. As he pulled me onto my tiptoes, I was forced to take several shallow breaths.
There was so much darkness surrounding the man, a forcefield of sorts that both excited and terrified me, yet I couldn’t seem to stay away from him.
Or push aside my desires, however kinky they might be.
I shouldn’t feel this way, especially not after what I’d been forced to endure back home.
But Montgomery was entirely different, able to slowly pull me into his world while providing extreme pleasure.
If I wasn’t careful, I was going to spiral out of control, no longer able to control my desires or my emotions.
What then?
He held me in place, his fingers digging into my skin. Everything about him was so powerful, so strong. Yet he was a tortured man, his demons fighting to take over. Why I was so drawn to him couldn’t be explained with words.
Or even with my emotions.
I gripped his wrists, darting my eyes back and forth.
As he lowered his head, pressing his lips against mine, every part of my body exploded in flames.
Mewing, I was even more lightheaded, no longer able to fight him on any level.
He’d found a way to entrap me in his sinful needs, pulling me into a web that threatened to keep me caged.
The taste of him was sweet, the intoxicating scent rushing into my bloodstream.
He was gentle at first, taking his time to open and close my lips with his.
When he finally slipped his tongue inside, there was no rush to explore the dark recesses of my mouth.
I kept my grip on his arms, leaning against him.
Seconds later, he jerked me closer, pressing his rugged body against mine.
The feel of his cock throbbing against my stomach was irresistible, creating a series of palpitations.
As the moment of intimacy became more intense, he slid one hand around the back of my neck, squeezing until I was fearful that he’d cut off my air supply.
But he was the master of control, taking me close to moments of ecstasy with his mouth alone.
As he dominated my tongue, swishing it back and forth, a single growl erupted from his depths.
The man refused to let go, the kiss now raw and savage.
His guttural sounds multiplied, floating between us.
There was no doubt he was telling me exactly what he was going to do to me.
I pressed one hand against his chest, marveling in the way his muscles felt under the tips of my fingers. Nothing seemed real any longer, yet I never wanted these moments spent together to end. He was both draining and enthralling, pulling me to the very edge of my sanity.
When he finally broke the kiss, he took a single step backwards, yanking his shirt over his head. He reeked of passion, but I could tell his patience was waning. He wanted me now and there was nothing I could say to stop him.
Not that I wanted to.
He jerked on my shirt, ripping it over my head.
Then he cupped my breasts over the thin lace of my bra, issuing several growls before lowering his head.
When he wrapped his lips around my nipple, sucking on the already hardened bud over the material, I threw back my head, several scattered moans erupting into the air.
A flash of pain erupted in my system as he bit down, stars floating in front of my eyes.
I could tell I was tottering back and forth, unable to keep my balance.
“Oh, yes. Oh.” My words were lost in his animalistic sounds.
He moved to my other breast, repeating his actions.
Another moment of discomfort quickly morphed into the most pleasurable sensations.
“Perfect. And all mine.”
His words echoed in my ears. I rubbed both my hands down the length of his chest, another wave of excitement drilling into me. When he broke the connection entirely once again, I gasped and stumbled forward.
The look he gave me was carnal, the way he dragged his tongue across his lips depicting the true savage he was inside. A beast.
A monster.
“Undress.” The single word was almost unrecognizable. So deep. So demanding.
Yet I obeyed him without question, my fingers fumbling and stiff as I eased one strap of my bra down my arm then the other.
I wasted no time in removing my boots and jeans, leaving only my thong.
I watched in fascination as he removed the remainder of his clothes, taking almost no time in doing so.
The sight of his muscular body took my breath away.
I allowed my gaze to fall down the length of his chest to his thick cock, and finally to his long and very muscular legs. Another shiver skated through me.
He took several steps backwards then beckoned to me with a single finger, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to control his breathing. “Come to me. Crawl to me.”
There was no doubt he was testing me, pushing my boundaries even further.
I slowly dropped to my knees, moving onto all fours.
I knew the door remained open. If anyone wanted to, they could enter the building, witnessing our act of sin.
Did I care at that moment? Not in the least. There was a huge part of me that not only wanted to please him, but craved to do so.
I needed to as much as I required air to breathe.
There was no sense in this, no reason I would surrender to him on any level.
He’d brought something alive in me again that had nearly been crushed beyond repair.
I slowly did what he asked, crawling closer.
When he sat on the edge of his desk, widening his legs, my mouth watered at the sight of his thick cock and swollen balls.
While he’d been so rough with me the first time, making certain I knew who was in control, this was nothing more than a game of cat and mouse.
“Here, kitty, kitty,” he murmured.
He was going to capture and keep me in whatever method he hungered for.
I inched closer, purring several times. When I was barely a foot away, I shifted to my knees, easing my hand in front of me, dragging my tongue down to the tips of my fingers as if licking my paw.
He seemed delighted by my actions, his nostrils flaring.
I repeated the move with my other hand, ending with sliding my thumb inside my mouth, sucking as I made several mewing noises. His breathing was more ragged, his chest now heaving. There was something even darker about the look in his eyes, so much so that I was no longer able to read them.
“Come closer,” he demanded, his tone even huskier than before.
I dropped onto all fours again, closing the distance. When I was between his legs, I gazed up into his face. For a few beautiful and incredible seconds, I could see straight into his soul.
He cocked his head as he lowered his hand, stroking my hair, studying me intently. I inched even closer until I was able to lick from his knee to his thigh.
“My kitty is a little tease. Lick me, little kitty.” He let go, leaning back on his desk and closing his eyes.
I lowered my head, licking across the top of his foot them moving to his ankle. His skin was hot to the touch, driving my desire as well as my heartrate even higher. I dragged my tongue up to his knee, swirling circles and zigzags as I moved along his inner thigh.
Exhaling, he shifted on the desk, opening his legs even wider. I enjoyed teasing him, moving my attention to his other leg. I took my time, savoring the moment as the current in the room crackled.
He tossed his head back and forth before releasing a powerful roar. I was startled by the sound, gazing up at him. He truly was magnificent, every muscle perfected by hard work. When he lowered his head, a devilish smile crossed his face.
“Suck me, kitten. Suck my cock.”
There was no hesitation. I wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, rubbing the tip across the seam of my mouth. Then I darted my tongue across the sensitive slit, almost immediately rewarded with a few pearl beads of pre-cum.
“That’s it. You have one hot mouth.”
I was fueled by his words, licking down the underside as I slipped my hand between his legs, cupping and squeezing his balls.
His muscles tensed and he fisted my hair once again, holding me in place.
There was something so enjoyable about pleasing a man with my mouth, enjoying every nuance of his body actions, his ragged breathing.
Montgomery was no exception.
“Suck me. Put my cock inside your mouth. I need your lips.”
I adored the sultry sound of his voice filtering down over me.
However, I refused to stop teasing him just yet, darting my tongue back and forth across one testicle then the other.
When I took a single ball into my mouth, he issued several additional growls, still fisting my hair, tangling his fingers in my long strands.
The taste was salty and tangy, the scent of him so masculine.
I shifted my attention to the other side, sliding my tongue back and forth.
When he moved closer to the edge, I had a feeling he wasn’t going to allow my behavior to continue for very long.
I dragged my tongue along the side, amazed at the thickness of his veins.
When I reached his cockhead, I glanced into his face.
He held a look of rapture, his eyelids only half open and his mouth pursed.
I remained tingling all over as I pulled the tip into my mouth, using my strong jaw muscles to suck, swirling my tongue continuously.
As I drew his shaft in deeper, I rolled onto my knees, pressing my hands against his massive thighs.
The moment remained surreal in my mind. No longer able to focus, I closed my eyes, enjoying the sinful time we were sharing as I took him down an inch at a time.