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Christ, the thought of that made me tremble.
My body reacted, tightening…and he saw. “You like the thought of that, baby?” He grazed his lips with his teeth. “Want me to bind your hands so you can’t fight me? Want me to spread open your legs so I can fuck you whenever and however I want?”
I swallowed hard, shaking my head. “No.”
He smiled, giving a chuckle. “Stand still, let me finger you, and I’ll know if you’re telling the truth.”
I shook my head, stepping backwards. The bag was just behind me. I knew it was there…somewhere. “No.”
“No?” His long, careful strides were deceiving, bringing him far too close.
I risked a glance behind me, knowing instantly it was the wrong move…or was it?
He pounced, grabbing my hands, his deft fingers circling my wrists as he pinned them behind my back. “No, you said.”
I struggled, rubbing my breasts against his chest. “That’s right, no.”
That twitch came at his top lip. He forced me backwards, making me stumble. But he did it on purpose, shifting both my hands to his one.
That allowed him to pull his free one away…and push it between my legs. I bucked, hitting the punching bag he’d all but destroyed earlier. “So, you don’t want me to hold you down and force myself in here.”
He pushed his fingers inside. I stiffened, catching my breath at the invasion.
“And this.” He pulled his fingers away, staring at the glistening tips. “Isn’t you being turned on by the thought of me using every fucking hole you have?”
Unable to speak, I shook my head.
His touch returned, forcing its way inside. “Wildcat,” he breathed huskily. “You’re gonna be the fucking death of me.”
Only my body didn’t fight so hard now. My hips jutted forward as he pushed inside.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded, driving his fingers deeper before easing out.
My foot eased to the side.
“That’s the good little kitten,” he smiled, sliding all the way inside.
A moan slipped free at the aching and throbbing in my chest.
“Listen to you purr.” His smile was cruel.
I struggled.
“Reach above your head, grab the top of the bag,” he demanded, lifting his gaze. He never stopped touching me, slipping free to circle my clit. My hands shook as I rose to the top of my toes, stretching my body to grasp the chain secured to the top of the bag. His breath caught, looking down at me. “Fuck me, you are gorgeous.”
My taut muscles trembled with his words. He moved, reaching for the button on his pants. I couldn’t look down, couldn’t see what he was doing. But by the savagery in his stare, I had a fair idea.
“You want to run from me?” He bent down, grasped my thigh with one hand, and reached up with the other, pinning my hands against the steel links. “I’ll show you just how far that will get you.”
With a brutal thrust, his cock drove all the way inside. I bucked as he filled me, the links on the bag rattling overhead.
He dropped his head and moaned into my ear. “Jesus fucking Christ, I missed this.”
A hard thrust and the bag bounced.
Again.
And again…
