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“Oh no, Vivian. You don’t get to close your eyes. I want you to see who makes you come undone. Who will make you scream and beg for more.”
My eyes stay locked on his as he adds another finger, still rubbing slow circles around my clit. The pace is torturous, and I’ve never experienced pleasure this intense.
As he continues to finger me, I run my hands down his arms, his back, his thighs, anywhere to feel more of him. Soon, the pressure building within me feels like it might explode, and I know I’m close.
Leon doesn’t stop watching me as my body tightens.
My legs start to shake, and I buck my hips against him, begging for more. My hand finds the hem of his sweatpants, and I slip underneath them to stroke his cock.
Leon responds to my touch by thrusting his hips against my hand, fingering me even harder. I squeeze him tighter, and he groans in pleasure.
“Fuck, Vivian.” He growls as he starts thrusting his cock into my hand. His fingers mimic the sensation, and the action sends more flares of the bond’s energy throughout me.
“Do you want to come?” He asks, knowing I’m on the edge of oblivion.
His fingers never stop their sweet torture, and I try to focus on his words. The pleasure he’s giving me makes it almost impossible to think straight. The bond wraps around us like an elastic band.
“Please, Leon.” I breathe, trying to answer him.
Leon's eyes look wild as he stares down at me. “Tell me you’re mine, Vivian.”
His fingers work even faster now, and he grows even harder in my hand.
I moan at the new pace.
I pull at his hair, trying to get his body to press into mine. I’m so close.
“Leon!” I shout through another moan, but still, he doesn’t give me what I need.
Instead, his fingers slow, and his thumb runs a delicate caress against my clit. Once again, I arch in response, trying to ride his hand, begging without words for more of him.
“Say it, Vivian, tell me you belong to me.” His voice urges as his fingers continue their slow pace, in and out of me, driving me crazy.
“Leon, I don’t,” I start, but at my words, Leon uncurls his hand from my hair to rip off his pants. In an instant, he plunges his hard length into me, his hand gripping my throat, cutting off my scream.
My eyes widen, trying to come to terms with not breathing and the sharp pain between my legs as I feel myself stretched further than ever before.
Leon gives me no time to grow accustomed to him but instead pushes himself even deeper inside of me, not stopping until he’s fully sheathed. Only at that point does he loosen his grip on my neck, letting me have one life-saving breath.
I gasp, and then his hand is back around my neck as he pulls his hips back and thrusts inside of me. My eyes roll into the back of my head with both pain and ecstasy.
Leon doesn’t stop but starts thrusting faster, his free hand back on my breast, pinching my nipple.
I grasp at his arm, desperate for air, to let out the screams building inside of me as he pounds into me, harder with each passing second.
He isn’t gentle, as he purposefully drags his length across my entrance to increase the friction.
My legs start to tremble, and my vision darkens at the edges. I lift my hips now to meet his thrusts, blind to the pain, only wanting release. Leon’s pace is bruising, and I’m teetering over the edge.
“Mine, Vivian,” Leon growls as he releases my breast, using his free hand to grip my hip, angling them up so he can slam into me even deeper.
I wrap my legs around him, my vision going almost entirely dark. Leon isn’t having it. He eases his grip on my throat just enough to give me another hit of oxygen.
“Eyes on me, Vivian.” He commands.
Once my eyes lock on him, I see they’re glowing with the same eery blue.
“We are bound, and you belong to me.” He punctuates every word with another punishing thrust, and his grip on my throat tightens even further.
