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As I cracked the belt again, harder this time, she gasped for air. I could torment her all day, but I’d never survive the onslaught of need burning deep within. I gave her three more as drops of pre-cum trickled from my cockhead.
“Arms behind your back,” I instructed.
She did so and I pressed her head down, allowing her to lick the strings of cream while I wrapped my belt around her wrists. Her hot breath cascading across my balls was almost enough to make me come.
“Open your mouth for me, princess, nice and wide.”
While she did as commanded, I dug my fingers into her scalp, tugging to keep her head at the correct level. I wanted her to watch my face as I fucked her mouth.
“Suck me. Slap through pretty lips around my cock.” As soon as her greedy lips were placed around the tip, it was all I could do not to shove my shaft down her throat. “Fuck. Your mouth is so damn hot.”
I couldn’t help but stare into her big blue eyes as she used her jaw muscles, sucking my cockhead as if she was dying of thirst. Some women had no clue how to suck a man. This beautiful creature between my legs was an expert. She swirled her tongue back and forth, tiny purrs escaping her mouth, the sound intensifying the moment. I was already struggling to breathe, the need to erupt deep in her throat almost all I could think about. However, I wouldn’t finish this way. I needed to fill her sweet pussy, driving my cock as deep inside as humanly possible.
Sarah was the only thing that calmed me, driving away the guilt and anger, the frustration and ugliness.
I pushed on her head for encouragement, my patience waning as she took two more inches. I heard her raspy breath sounds and it turned me on. Panting, I threw my head back while my hips lifted on their own, needing to fill her mouth completely. There was nothing sweeter than the sound of her sucking mixed with her soft moans. I could do this for hours, covering her with my cum.
That would come later. Maybe tonight.
As I rubbed my face, stars floated in front of my eyes, my muscles tense as drums. The fact she couldn’t touch me was more stimulating than I’d originally thought. I was in full control, taking what I wanted.
“Yes, my perfect little slut. You like this, don’t you?” Her mouth was too filled to answer, but her louder moans filtered into the air around us. I pushed her head down, forcing her to take more. She didn’t gag, not once. As I pumped my hips, I could sense I wouldn’t last very long if she kept this up.
As she sat further up on her knees, the switch in the angle drove more of my cock inside, the tip sliding down her throat. Now I thought for certain I was going to go mad. I was losing control, ready to spew inside her mouth but I was intent on fucking her, making her come.
Using what restraint I had left, I pushed her away, breaking the connection, half laughing as beads of sweat slid down both sides of my face. “So good. So damn good.”
The look on her face was feral as she took several deep breaths, biting her lower lip. Her eyelids were half closed. I realized my body was shaking from a rush of adrenaline, the need for her crushing every other thought out of my mind. She was mine.
Mine.
Mine…
And I would die in order to keep her safe.
“Baby,” I growled. “There isn’t a time I won’t be your protector. If the devil himself comes spewing fire, I’ll create a firestorm.”
CHAPTER13
Sarah
Gabriel’s words rattled my mind, the sight of his need for me calming certain fears yet wanting him the way I did was reckless. Insane. But there was no denying the way I felt around him. He was right. I’d thought of him for hours, pacing the damn house like a rabid creature, bugging Dillon more than once to tell me where he was.
The man remained a good soldier, saying nothing. He’d merely checked on me several times, finally to the point I couldn’t take feeling like a hostage any longer. None of my feelings made any sense, but I couldn’t stop tingling all over, the taste of his pre-cum expanding all my senses.
I no longer recognized myself, ashamed that his brutal actions aroused me so completely. My nipples ached, the tips swollen. I was so wet my juice had already stained my inner thighs. It was crazy. Nuts. I just…
“Come here,” he commanded. “Sit on my cock. I need to fuck you long and hard.”
He was panting, the expression on his face primal. He’d been this way at the cabin, like a beast needing to be fed every two hours. I’d complied then just as I was doing now.
It sickened me but I couldn’t help myself. He’d become a drug to me, dragging the darkness away. I should be terrified of him, but I knew he’d never hurt me. Whatever vengeance he’d wanted had vanished, replaced with need he could never break free of.
God help us both. We would burn in the fires of hell.
I moved closer, trying to control my breathing. He lifted me from the floor, forcing me to straddle him. He held me aloft, rubbing his fingertips along my hips to my stomach, rolling them from one side to the other. Then he cupped both breasts, squeezing until I moaned. He knew how to keep me fully aroused, enough so my mind was a blur, and I couldn’t stop panting.
“So fucking beautiful,” he whispered and pulled me closer, pressing his lips against my stomach. There was something different about him tonight, all pretenses about who and what we were tossed aside. That gave him the freedom to use me however he wanted. That was so damn exciting my heart thudded against my chest, his rough actions shoving aside the angry little voice inside my head.
