Page 148 of Twisted in Chains


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“No.”

“This … there was more to our teenage years. We spent six weeks here, right?”

“Yes.”

“I thought we were going to die here.” She pulled away from him, sitting up. He followed her, stroking a finger down her back, needing to touch her.

When she stepped off the bed, he did the same.

She went to the cuffs, lifting them up, and he watched, mesmerized, as she secured one around her wrist, turning and holding the other out to him. “You have a key?”

“Yes.”

She handed him the cuff and offered up her hand.

Slowly, in case she changed her mind, he slid the cuff around her wrist, and she breathed out a sigh.

Noah captured her face in his hands, slamming her back against the wall, and claiming her lips. He needed to kiss her, to consume her, to feel every single fucking inch of her body against his. She was locked up, at his mercy.

Time seemed to stand still and go backward. As he looked at her now, he saw her hair, long, age faded away, and they were eighteen, locked away, scared. Only this time, they weren’t.

Lifting her up in his arms, he kept her back against the wall, finding her wet heat. He was shocked to find her slick at all, but she was.

“I trust you, Noah. I always trust you.” He slammed to the hilt within her, fucking her hard, pounding inside her. He didn’t stimulate her in any way; he just took her.

Her nails sank into the flesh of his back, and he captured her hands, thrusting them above her head, holding her completely at his mercy. He loved seeing the dark black cuffs against her hands.

Slamming his dick inside her, he felt her walls begin to tremble.

“You want to come on my dick?”

“Yes.”

“Say please.”

“Please.”

“Who owns you?”

She moaned. “You, Noah, you do.”

He kept his dick to the hilt within her, reaching between them to stroke her slit. He watched her, seeing the pleasure play across her face as he fingered her pussy. She was so close and yet she fought her release. He kept her at the edge, but she was being so stubborn, refusing to come. He wasn’t having that.

Letting go of her hands, he wrapped his fingers around her throat and claimed her lips, hard. He squeezed her neck just enough for her to know he meant business.

The flood of her cream across his dick made him growl.

Biting her lips, licking over them, plunging his tongue into her open mouth, ravishing her, drew her orgasm from her with a scream.

His name echoed off the walls. The moment she came, he let go of her neck, held her hips, and fucked her harder than ever before, wanting to hear her scream of submission as he fucked her.

“You feel so fucking good. So fucking good.” He kept repeating the words, and as he came, he did so filling her up, flooding her pussy with his cum.

Afterward, he wished she didn’t have the chains on her wrist. All he wanted to do was to wrap his arms around her, hold her, but instead, he had to leave her body. He watched the spill of his release as it slid down her leg.

Grabbing the keys from his pocket, he moved to the cuffs and opened them up. She rubbed at the soreness from the metal cuffs.

He didn’t give her the chance to leave. Picking her up, he carried her toward the door.

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