I spat on him, my lips pursing as I released a steady stream of saliva onto that glistening tip, my tongue flicking out to spread the moisture evenly. The scent of musk filled the air as I continued to coat his cock with my warm saliva, and my cheeks hollowed with each forceful exhale.
His swollen cock was now more than wet it was dripping with my thick droplets of saliva and his pre-cum.
It all seemed perfect enough for being stroked.
But when I looked up, the expression on his face terrified me so much I let go of his cock and stepped back.
His eyes were wild.
Dangerous.
They looked at me like a ravenous hungry lion would gaze at its helpless prey.
I watched as he bit down hard on his lower lip, trying to suppress any further sound. His muscles strained against his smooth skin, and a sheen of sweat had formed on his forehead.
Each breath he took was heavy and labored, making his chest rapidly rise and fall.
And then he returned to trying to break out of those chains.
Oh shit.
Suddenly, he lunged forward as far as the chains would allow him and began slamming his fists forward. His muscles bulged and strained against his skin. The violent clink and rattle of chains came out louder and the whole time his gaze never strayed from mine.
Cracks appeared around the hooks in the wall, telling me that if he truly stayed dedicated to yanking them out, he could very well do it.
Jesus. How strong is he?
He was a man on the edge, a man pushed to his very limits.
I stood there with my heart pounding and my body shaking in terror.
But despite the fear coursing through me, I held onto my newfound power.
Swallowing, I tried to meet his gaze with as much defiance as I could muster. “Stop it.”
Like some imprisoned psycho, he twisted his face with a growl, and he jerked against his chains once more.
The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed around the room.
The cracks in the wall widened, and now dust floated down from the ceiling.
Holy fuck. Get him to stop.
“Daddy. . .” My fingers trembled as they reached for the knot of my robe's tie. The silk fabric slipped between them.
He paused from trying to escape, and his eyes followed my movements.
Okay that’s good.
Taking a deep breath, I unraveled the tie and then let the robe fall away. The smooth texture glided over my skin.
He licked his lips as his gaze slipped over every inch of my naked body.
The robe lay on the floor.
I swallowed and slowly walked over to him.
Sweat trickled down his forehead and dripped onto his bare chest. His green eyes flashed in the dim light, and they were completely feral. “Most women would have run by now.”
