“Please.”
“Beg for it,printsesa.”
“I hate you,” she seethes.
“I know. I am the worst ex-stepbrother. First the kidnapping, then giving you an orgasm, and making you breakfast. Clearly, I am the worst.”
“One orgasm andonebreakfast does not make up for the kidnapping,” she snaps. “Not to mention putting my life in danger.”
I may have pushed her too far.
“How many orgasms would make it up to you? Pick a number.” I slip my forefinger beneath the gusset. A shiver rolls down my spine. She’s incredible, so soft and wet and wanting. It would take nothing for me to nudge aside her panties and thrust into her greedy virgin pussy.
“Five. No, ten. I’ll be shocked if you can give me two in a row.”
“Challenge accepted. If I can give you twelve before tomorrow morning, you will put on that dress and walk down the aisle and say yes to me before the priest.” She’s not much of a negotiator. I have dealt with newbie boyevik that are better at getting what they want. Then again, I usually negotiate with a gun, not armed with a kitchen towel and a belt.
“You’re an arrogant ass, you know that?”
I smack her rear again. Her triumphant little grin sends a surge of blood straight into my dick. I might not be negotiating all that well right now, either. I refuse to lose this challenge, though. I slip my hand all the way inside her panties and find her clit. A few circles with two fingers and she breaks.
Last night, I didn’t have the chance to watch her come. Tasted her pleasure, yes. Felt her tremble at my touch and reveled in it. To see her break? This is a rapturous experience in and of itself. Her thighs quake with tension. Quick breaths puff past her parted lips. She bows her head to her bound hands almost as if in prayer.
I could come from watching her. I don’t. I take her through the full experience, until her body sags and she exhales a long sigh.
“One down.” I take a moment to shuck my trousers. Then I grab the kitchen towel binding her hands together and hook it onto the metal headboard, forcing her onto her back. Her knees fall open to reveal sheer mesh panties. Taking my time to enjoyevery inch of revealed flesh, with her pink center playing coy behind that fabric prison.
I push her knees apart and bend myself over to kiss her there. She tastes so damn delicious. I dip my tongue inside her folds and brush the delicate barrier. Mine to break. Mine to own.
But not until I have pushed her over the brink twice more. Three down, nine to go.
“You win,” she gasps after the third one. “Please. Just do it. Fuck me. I’m done. I need it, Rafe?—”
“You’ll get my cock when I’m good and ready.” I won’t allow myprintsesato feel the slightest pain when I take her. I untie her hands and feet briefly to give her a break. I strip the black T-shirt she’s wearing over her head, unfasten her bra with one quick twist and throw the wretched contraption across the room. “You should always be free like this,” I say, taking her breasts in my hands for the very first time.
“Hardly practical,” she mutters.
“Not an issue for my wife.”
“I’m not your wife.”
“Yet.” I pinch her nipple just hard enough to make her sigh. “Do you intend to fight me every step of the way?”
“Yes.”
I stop. Pull back. Wait. Watch her squirm. Tendrils of dark hair slither over her lush breasts.
“Rafail,” she half-pleads, half-seethes. Her bindings don’t give. I cock one eyebrow, waiting for the surrender she’s stubbornly holding onto. “Fine,” she finally says when I don’t budge. “I already begged you to fuck me, and you said no. What do you want from me now?”
I crawl onto the bed beside her and palm my cock. Her eyes darken. She twists, trying to reach it. She’ll try to push me over the edge. I still owe her a lot of orgasms in a short amount oftime. Hailey will try to draw this out so that I lose. Her tactics won’t work.
Her hot mouth closes over me like a glove of wet, heated silk. I could lose myself in her this way. I close my eyes. For one brief moment, I am the one who surrenders.
10
HAILEY
Ireally thought I had him. I can’t use my hands, but Rafail helpfully positions his cock at my mouth. My mouth waters at the sight of his ruddy tip. He thrusts it into my mouth. I close my eyes and let him pull my hair and fuck my throat the way he wants to take.
