Page 128 of Bite of Pain


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But I didn’t want to resist. I craved every depraved, wicked torment he might devise for me. I was Mateo’s good girl, and I melted every time he praised me. His approval was addictive; I lived for my next hit. I would do anything to please him. And I knew the reward would bring me transcendent pleasure.

He shackled my wrists once again, guiding my arms over my head. I hadn’t noticed the soft leather cuffs he must’ve put in place before I arrived. They were secured to the bedposts by short chains. He made quick work of trapping my wrists before moving to my ankles, spreading me wide so that I was utterly vulnerable to him.

I didn’t try to struggle or play games. I wanted this as badly as he did. I would suffer for him, and he would give me ecstasy.

Once I was laid out before him, completely exposed, he paused to drink in the sight of me—naked and powerless to resist him.

He touched two fingers beneath my chin, tipping my head back gently so that I was captured in his fierce black gaze.

“You are so beautiful,” he murmured with awe, as though seeing me like this for the first time. His touch trailed lower, calloused fingertips skimming my neck before tracing the line of my sternum. “And all mine.”

Despite the hungry tension in his jaw, his corded muscles relaxed. Having me trapped and at his mercy calmed my beast of a man like nothing else. He felt most at ease when he knew I was utterly in his power, under his control and his protection. I was completely vulnerable in this position, but nothing bad would happen to me as long as Mateo was watching over me, his dark gaze studying my body like I was the only thing that mattered in the universe.

He palmed my breasts, teasing my nipples to tight peaks. Pleasure began to build between my legs, a throbbing ache deep inside me.

I’d been so focused on him ever since he’d first swept me up in his demanding, searing kiss that he hadn’t allowed me time to fully take in our surroundings. He’d clearly planned this wicked scene for us.

He shocked me again when he picked up something silver from the nightstand. I recognized the delicate clamps instantly, and I squirmed in anticipation.

“Calm, dulzura,” he urged in a low, velvet tone. “You know you like them. You can take it for me.”

I licked my lips and arched into his hand, which was still teasing my breasts. “Yes.”

He didn’t need my verbal agreement; my body showed all the signs of erotic craving. He knew exactly how badly I wanted him to toy with me, to touch me with harsh passion. The slightly cruel twist to his lips told me he was attaining his own high off our power play. I found release in surrender, and he found peace in control.

The first clamp pinched my nipple, and I sucked in a sharp breath. Twin pain flared on the opposite side of my chest when he captured the other tight bud between the matching rubber-tipped clamp. Mateo hooked a finger through the chain that connected them, drawing it slowly upward until I was forced to arch my back in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. But with my limbs cuffed to the bed, I had nowhere to go, no way to escape the bite of pain.

Even as I cried out, lust pulsed low in my core. Hot lines of dark pleasure zinged from my trapped nipples to my clit, and I mindlessly tilted my hips in wanton invitation.

“Please,” I begged, breathless. “Please, Mateo. I need you inside me.”

My skin was too tight, my flesh too hot. His skillful, merciless hands would drive me into a frenzy if he didn’t ease the ache inside me soon.

But the glint that flashed over his dark eyes told me that he wanted me to come undone; he intended to shatter me tonight.

A shudder rolled through me, and the tension on the chain tugged at my nipples.

“Please,” I whined, not caring that I was shamelessly begging for his cock.

His low chuckle rumbled over me, the sound of slightly cruel amusement going straight to my head. My lashes fluttered as pleasure washed through me.

“Such a greedy girl. You’re going to suffer for me before I give you what you really want. You do suffer so beautifully.” He released a low hum, considering me with ferocious intensity. “I love when you beg, my sweet Sofia. But until I’m ready to fuck you, all you’ll do is whimper and moan.”

He shifted his hold on the chain, lifting it to my lips. I parted them without thinking, accepting the delicate gag gingerly between my teeth. The chain was just long enough that I had to keep my chin tilted towards my chest if I wanted to ease the worst of the pressure on my nipples. Holding the careful position would be a wicked challenge once he truly started tormenting me.

Satisfied that I was rendered more helpless than ever, he retrieved the next item for my torment from the nightstand. He positioned the small pink, egg-shaped device against my pussy, rubbing it over my aching clit for a cruelly short moment. He studied my sex with intensity that bordered on obsession as he coated the device in my slick arousal.

I wanted to ask what it was exactly, but the chain between my lips prevented me from speaking.

He pressed it into my tight channel, keeping a small loop of rubber around his forefinger so that he could retrieve the toy when he was finished playing with me. It slipped deep inside my core, bumping my g-spot. I gasped, and the chain tugged at my trapped nipples. The flare of pain and answering pulse of pleasure in my pussy drew a groan from my chest.

The device in place, he paused again to simply study me with that rapt focus that should’ve been unnerving, but all I felt was the heat of pride flooding my entire being. This strong, slightly savage man was completely fixated on me. He was all mine, even though I was the one utterly at his mercy.

“You like your new toy?” he asked, swirling his thumb around my throbbing clit without making direct contact.

I could only whine in response. I could feel it inside me, but it wasn’t what I truly wanted: his huge cock stretching me, driving so deep that I saw stars.

Then he grabbed a small black remote control from the nightstand, and my whine morphed into a shriek. The device buzzed to life, vibrating directly against my g-spot. The shock of the sudden stimulation caused my entire body to jerk, the chain tugging at the clamps that trapped my throbbing nipples.

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