Page 96 of Restrain Me


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Lifting my hand, I press my palm to his jaw, the stubble of his week-old beard rough against my skin. “I want to be there for every second of pain you make them feel.”

Max takes a deep breath before letting it out slowly as he considers my request, then he shakes his head. “Leave the killing to me, baby.” His eyes caress my face. “Watching the life drain from someone will change you. It’s not something I’m willing to risk.”

Sighing, I nod. “Fine, but I want proof of death.”

There’s a cruel gleam in his eyes as he says, “That I can do, but I don’t want to be paid. It will be my pleasure to take revenge for you.”

As he rises to his feet, he lifts me against his body. I quickly wrap my legs around him, and while he carries me out of the living room to our bedroom, I kiss and suck on his neck.

I’m dropped on the bed, then Max starts to kiss me as if he’s trying to devour my very soul. His movements are rushed as he rips my clothes off, then he orders, “On your hands and knees.”

While I turn over and get into position, Max removes his shirt and cargo pants. I feel the bed move as he climbs on, then his palm connects with my right ass cheek.

Tilting my head back, I push my ass out so it’s on full display for him. “Harder.”

My fingers dig into the covers right before his palm burns against my skin. I let out a throaty moan, my teeth gripping my bottom lip from the sting.

Max’s hands rub roughly over my hips and thighs, then he growls, “I’ll never get enough of this view. Christ, your ass has me hard twenty-four-seven.”

I feel him part my cheeks, and when his finger ghosts down the middle, my eyebrows fly up. My heartbeat speeds up to a wild thudding, and unexpected heat floods my core.

Before I can say anything, he keeps going until he circles my clit.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’m not taking your ass today.”

My body relaxes, and I let out a chuckle, “I’ll need some time to prepare for that if it’s something you want to do.”

“I know.” His finger teases the puckered flesh of my ass before he returns to my clit.

Why do I find that so freaking hot?

Another hard slap to my asscheek has my muscles tightening again. Max pulls me into a kneeling position so my back is pressed against his chest.

“Open your legs wider,” he orders.

I move my knees farther apart, and without much warning, his cock slams into my pussy with a hard thrust. His palms find my breasts as a moan escapes me.

This position allows me to feel the strength in his body as he starts to fuck me hard. His hands squeeze the fuck out of my breasts, and he begins to kiss and suck at the sensitive flesh beneath my ear.

With every hard thrust, my body jerks in his powerful hold.

I lift my arms over my head and manage to grab hold of him.

Max seems to love this position because his touch is filled with desperation and need as his hands stroke up and down my breasts and abdomen. He continues to fill me with rough thrusts.

“So good,” I moan, loving how forceful he is with me. Caught in the heat of the moment, I admit, “I want you to restrain me and do bad things to me.”

Suddenly Max pulls out of me, I’m forced onto my back, and my hands are pinned to the bed. He only has to use one hand to keep my wrists locked above my head.

Using his knee, he forces my legs open, then he slaps my clit so hard, I let out a shriek.

Jesus.

“Yes,” I gasp from the intense wave of pleasure tightening my abdomen. “Again.”

“You don’t give the orders,” he growls, his eyes filled with darkness and violence.

Holy shit. YesYesYes.

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