Page 15 of Captured and Bound


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I’d give anything for it. Anything for him to release in my mouth and let me feel his warm fluids drip over my face, my chin, my chest. Nothing in this world would be better.

I’ve only got half of him in my mouth, even when he’s deep in my throat. My lips crack as they spread wider to take more of him in, gagging over and over on this length.

With a smile, he reaches behind and grips the rope, pulling me off his cock with a pop. “Good little princess. Sit back on the bed and spread yourself wide for me. I need to see if you’re ready.”

Ready?I’ve been ready for him since we met. I’ve never been more ready for anything. He holds me against his frameand kisses my neck with rough urgency, biting my shoulder with a growl as he moves down between my legs.

With each inch, he stops and scrapes his teeth against my skin, my nipples, my belly, my mound. He works down slowly, erotically terrorizing every inch of me until he’s licking my slit and tucking inside to flick against my clit.

My heart pounds and my stomach clenches as his beard tickles every inch he isn’t directly touching.

Maybe I’m supposed to sit back and let this happen, I don’t know, but my hips grind upward against his beard as he devours me. It’s not intentional, but he seems to like this move. As if I invited it, his thick fingers meet my entrance and sink into me. I lose control.

I thrust against his face, scrubbing my clit onto God knows what, as he thrusts in and out of me. His fingers hook and scratch against a spot I didn’t know I had. It’s precise, and the motion is perfect. So perfect, I might explode here and now, my entire body in shards against this mattress and all over this cabin. If I did, it would be worth it.

I moan out for more, and grind into him as he growls.

“Ah, ah, ah…” He pulls out and stares at me, gripping the rope from behind my back before he sits me up. “You’re saving that come for my cock, princess.”

Panting, I close my eyes and drag in a deep breath. I’ve never been so alive in my life. My clit throbs and moisture drips down my leg as he bends me forward on the bed, grabbing hold of my rope.

His hand works behind my entrance and the tip of his thick cock edges against the wetness he’s created.

This isn’t going to last long. I feel it already.

Slowly, he sinks in behind me. I’m bent down, face pressed against the sleeping bag, my long hair a wild mess as his bighands tighten the rope at my wrists. Inch by inch, he presses inside of me.

At first, the pain is unbearable and I’m sure I must be tearing. I bite back any sounds of disapproval because I don’t want him to stop.

He sinks in further, rubbing the small of my back with his rough hand. “You’re so tight, baby. So, fucking tight.”

The pain becomes more manageable the more I relax, and the more I relax, the deeper he’s able to slide in.

“You okay?” He glides his hand up my back onto the nape of my neck. “I need to hear you’re okay.”

“I’m good. I’m good,” I repeat, swallowing hard.

He growls under his breath. “Are you going to take my cock like a good little princess?”

“Yes,” I pant. “I’m taking it like a good girl. Give it to me! All of it!”

Chapter Eight

Niko

It’s been ages since I’ve had sex and longer since I’ve felt a connection like this one. Lainey isn’t the princess I thought she was when she arrived. I expected her to complain about the cabin, and bitch about the cold. I figured she’d make mention of the old sled we drove out in or my beat-up truck. Instead, she’s moved with every bend in the river like a tough little rock who pays no mind to the current.

She’s still a princess, but she’s a princess for different reasons. She’s a princess because she deserves to be taken care of. She deserves to be loved and treated right.

My father is going to kill me, but right now, his demands are the furthest thing from my mind. Right now, I’m sunk deep into Lainey’s tight little pussy and I’m desperate to go further.

I let out a deep breath and close my eyes, determined to memorize every sensation, every sound, every move her perfect body makes.

“Harder!” she moans.

“That’s right my little princess likes it hard. Doesn’t she?” I laugh under my breath as I thrust inside of her. “But… I’m not sure you can take it. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Fuck me, hard! So hard! Make me come, Niko!”

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