Page 76 of Bound By Deception


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“I guess I’ll have to make you.”

I crossed my arms and lifted an eyebrow, staring at him right in those gray eyes that could easily slash my resolve. But I stood firm, waiting for his move.

“Is that how it’s going to be?” Matt said with a rumble in his chest, his hand grasping my jaw tightly. “I guess you’re needing your pussy fucked raw to teach you a lesson. This belongs to me,” he said, cupping my bare pussy with force, his hold on my jaw tightening, “I’ll have it anytime I want, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Matt spun me around and pushed me into the walk-in shower, caging me under the hot water spray in less than two seconds. His erection was pressed against my back, and together with the manhandling and demanding words, I was aching for him to take me.

“Turn to me, Gattina.” He kept that tone lacing his words, and this time I did as ordered on the spot.

Matt towered over me, never deviating his gaze from mine. His eyes were dark and full of dirty intentions. If there was longing in his actions before, now he’d been overcome by a primal craving that I wasn’t sure I was ready for.

“You look so fucking sexy, and all I want is to destroy you. Wrap your hand around my cock.”

I wrapped my fingers around him, slowly stroking up and down while water cascaded down our bodies. Matt let his head hang low, relishing in my touch, grunting in pleasure each time I pumped.

Before I could get a steady rhythm, I was up in the air, my legs wrapped around his muscled torso, sliding down his hard erection.

“Look how well I fit inside you.”

God, it felt so good.

“Let’s see if you really are a TOM.” The taunting words left my mouth without permission.

“A what?”

“Someone told me you were a TOM. A triple orgasm machine. I haven’t tested that theory yet. Two was the maximum.” I explained, trying to lift my hips for some much needed friction, but Matt held me tightly in place, his cock balls deep inside me.

“Francesca, I can make you come all night until you beg me to stop. Three is a very low number. Don’t insult your husband unless you want to get punished for it.” Something behind that promise had a thrilling shiver running down my spine.

“Am I expected to just take your word for it?” I held back the smile that my taunt was trying to pull from me. I needed a straight face so that maybe Matt would act on that little threat of his.

“I’ll prove it to you when you least expect it, and make you pay for that lack of faith in me while I’m at it. Right now, I’ll settle for making you come in under two minutes.”

“Oh really?”

“Really.” Matt replied before pushing my back against the cold tile while he thrust hard and deep, making sure to graze my clit every time he did. I held tightly onto him, my hands around his neck while he held my ass in the air, slamming into me with just the right pressure and force to bring me to the edge.

My moans and Matt’s groans filled my ears and enticed my senses. I couldn’t believe he would be making good on that statement. But damn, he was.

In less than two minutes, I was coming undone in his arms, fighting against the laziness of my muscles as I slowly came down from that delightful high.

“I told you,” he smirked before placing my feet back on the ground and spinning me around to face the wall. “Now it’s my turn.”

I perked my ass up so he could have a better view, allowing him to slip in easily. My still throbbing and aching pussy squeezed him tightly. I was still swollen from my orgasm, but fuck did I welcome every inch of him back inside me.

Matt grabbed a handful of my hair as soon as he was buried inside me, yanking on it, making my back arch.

His other hand gripped my hip, holding me in place as he rode his cock into my pussy repeatedly. Harder. Faster. Stronger. So fucking good.

The strong grip he had on my hair showed me exactly who was in charge of this show, and I was all for it, even though I never thought submission would be my thing. But with Matt, it seemed to be precisely what I needed.

He tugged harder on my hair, and a moan drenched in pleasure ripped through me, making him increase his pace.

“Is this it? Does my princess like to be fucked raw?”

“Jesus, yes.” I think I said.

Another two hard, deep thrusts, and Matt pulled out and fisted his cock.

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