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ChapterOne

DEVYN

Itug against the restraints, knowing it won't do any good. My hands are bound above my head, and my ankles are tied to opposite posts at the foot of the bed, my legs fixed in a spread-eagled position.

My body is on fire with anticipation as Rafe takes his position between my thighs and leans down, pressing the hardness of his muscled frame against me. Even though my eyes are covered by the silky black blindfold I've grown used to, I can imagine the lustful look in his crimson eyes.

It makes my pussy clench with need.

"I think you like fucking me too much, Devyn," he groans in my ear, his voice sending tingles vibrating down my neck before he chases them with his lips.

"I could say the same." My breathy taunt makes him chuckle, but it's true. Despite normally avoiding me, this is the third time he's lured me to his bedroom this week. He may not admit it, but I know he wants me. At least to some degree.

Instead of verbalizing an answer, his slippery cock dances up the inside of my thigh and strokes the length of my sex. I buck my hips against it, eager to feel it inside me, but Rafe has other plans. One of the suckers on the underside of his tentacle dick grabs onto my clit and pulsates, making my body convulse.

My back arches.

My toes curl.

If my eyes were open, they'd roll to the back of my head.

I'm slammed by waves of rippling heat as the tiny sucker goes to work, rhythmically sucking on my swollen nub, and a whimper escapes my lips.

"How many times should I make you come?" he asks, his teeth grazing the delicate skin of my neck.

As my first orgasm creeps closer, I can hardly consider numbers. I suck in a sharp breath, and the fire in my core intensifies.

"What's our record?" he asks, his voice impossibly low. He knows exactly how many times he's able to make me come, he just wants me to say it out loud.

Bastard.

"S-seven."

Another chuckle resonates deep in his chest, and the little sucker on my clit suctions harder.

“Hmm.. I think we can beat that."

I swallow hard, intimidated by the tall order when I remember how difficult it was to get to seven last time, but I don’t complain. I’ll take every second with Rafe and everything he wants to do to my body to make up for all the time he spends occupied or away from the mansion. I want to soak him in, drink him up. Most of all, I want him to enjoy using my body however he wants.

Knowing the tiny bit of power I have over this menacing beast of a man does things to my body that nothing else can—it makes my knees weak and my pussy wet. It fills my stomach with butterflies while simultaneously sending liquid fire through my veins. To be wanted and used this way is something I never thought I could want, yet I find myself craving it daily.

The tension builds tighter in my core as the suction on my clit continues, and I tug against the restraints holding my legs in place in vain. However, Rafe knew exactly what he was doing when he tied me up, and they don’t budge an inch.

“Yes, sir,” I pant. Judging by the sensual growl that follows, that’s exactly what he wants to hear.

A second later, the tension in my middle builds to an impossible high and explodes, wracking my body with waves of pleasure as my orgasm ripples through my body.

“That’s it, Devyn,” he groans in my ear, making me melt further into the mattress. “Come for me.”

I writhe beneath him, still tugging at the unforgiving restraints, and the suction on my clit continues through the high of the climax. When I come down, I’m breathing heavily, but I hardly have time to relax before the end of this cock curls into a knot and slips inside me with ease.

A moan escapes my lips as he fills me before strong fingers slide around my neck and grip firmly. He buries himself inside while I attempt to buck my hips up to meet him, and slowly retracts before thrusting into me again. He rarely speaks in these moments, but the animalistic grunts and growls he makes as he uses my body tell me just how much he enjoys it.

“Rafe, can I take my blindfold off?” I whisper as he presses into me slowly once again.

Although I love the sight deprivation because it heightens every one of my other senses, intensifying every kiss and caress, there’s one thing I enjoy even more, and that’s seeing him. I love watching him work as he expertly causes me to fall apart time after time, as he ravishes my body the way no one else ever has.

“Not yet,” he groans, pressing into me harder and deeper until I can’t suppress my moan any longer. He picks up his pace, the texture and shape of his unusual cock stroking and tantalizing every inch inside of me. “Not until you come for me again.”

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