Page 13 of Broken Minds


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But she didn’t tell me to stop.

I ducked my head and crushed my mouth to hers. Without waiting for any kind of signal or acceptance, I thrust my tongue between her lips. She didn’t try to turn her face away, but instead kissed me back with the same force I was showing her. I held her hands tighter, pinning them above her head. My lower body trapped hers to the wall, making sure she couldn’t use her legs to kick out at me. She wriggled and squirmed against me, but I could tell it wasn’t to get free. She’d meant what she said about wanting me.

I’d thought I was pretty fucked-up for thinking about what it would be like to fuck my captive, but how messed up was she for wanting to screw the man who’d kidnapped her?

I didn’t even care about her state of mind right then. My cock was impossibly hard, and her compact body rubbing up against me like a cat in heat practically made me come in my pants. She groaned into my mouth, and it was about the hottest thing I’d ever heard.

I wanted more.

Wanting to eke every moan and whimper out of her throat, I moved my mouth from her lips and trailed my tongue down her throat. She tilted her head to one side to give me access, and I sank my teeth into the spot where her neck met her shoulder. She sucked in a breath but didn’t cry out in pain, so I kept going. I yanked her shirt to one side and continued to lick and kiss my way down her shoulder. For every kiss I bestowed upon her, I sank my teeth into her skin, hard enough to hurt. Hard enough to leave a mark. I was punishing her, in a way, loving and punishing in equal measures. And she took it.

Her hands were cuffed, and that meant I wasn’t able to remove her tank top fully. Instead, I reached the bottom and yanked it up and over her head and then wrapped it around the handcuffs, as though the top was helping to tie her hands together as well. She wore no bra, and now her breasts were fully exposed. I kept her hands pinned above her head against the wall, so she was unable to cover herself even if she’d wanted to. Her tits lifted and fell with her heavy breathing, and I moved back slightly, putting some space between us so I could stare down at them. They were fucking perfect, her nipples dusky pink buds that were impossibly tight. With my free hand, I cupped her left breast, weighing it in my palm and then squeezing. Jolie stared at me, her eyes wide, her lips parted. Her tongue flicked out and licked her bottom lip, and I held back a smile.

I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and twisted. Jolie groaned, and her eyes slipped shut, her chin dropping to her chest.

I twisted harder. “Eyes open. Chin up.”

She gasped and did as I instructed. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears.

“Good girl.”

I ducked my head to her other breast and surrounded her nipple with my mouth. I sucked, drawing the hardened point up to the roof of my mouth, suckling on her tit. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts against me. I swirled my tongue and sucked harder, and just when I could feel her body growing taut, I bit.

“Oh, fuck!”

I lifted my mouth from her. “You’re mine, Jolie. Don’t forget that. Don’t ever try to mess with me again. I’m capable of punishing you, but I’m also capable of giving you pleasure. I’m sure I know which you’d prefer.”

She nodded frantically. “Yes, you do.”

“Good.”

Releasing her hands from where I had them pinned, I dropped to my knees. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her pants and yanked them down her thighs. She wasn’t wearing any panties—I hadn’t allowed her any when I’d made her get dressed after she’d tried to escape, and the fact she hadn’t tried to put any on after I’d left pleased me. I smacked at her foot, making her lift it off the ground so I could unhook the clothing from one leg. I needed the space to work.

With her legs stepped apart, and now naked except for the handcuffs with the shirt wrapped around them, I kneeled at her feet, still fully clothed. I leaned in, her pussy at the perfect height for my mouth, and pressed my tongue against her slit. Above me, Jolie groaned and tilted her hips outward, giving me better access. She stepped her feet apart farther, showing me by her body language that this was what she wanted.

I moved in deeper, pressing my face between her thighs. My tongue worked between her folds, finding her already wet. I licked my way up, circling her clit, before licking back down. God, the taste of her coating my tongue like sweet nectar was incredible. I couldn’t get enough of her, wanting to push my tongue deeper, to lick and nibble and feast on every fold.

She was making those sexy little moans again, and my cock jumped in my pants. Fuck, I wanted to be inside her. She had such a sweet little pussy, and I wanted to ravage it.

I licked her harder and faster, using my hands to hold open her folds, making her clit pop forward. I suckled on the little nubbin of nerves and then speared my tongue and pushed it inside her. Her inner muscles contracted around me, as though trying to pull me deeper, and I imagined how good she would feel wrapped around my dick.

“Oh, God. Oh, Hayden. Fuck.”

Her thighs trembled, and I licked her deeper, knowing she was close. I wanted to feel her come on my face, to have her juices drip down my chin. Was she a gusher? I hoped so.

She came around my tongue, shaking and shuddering, her cuffed hands dropping to my shoulders, her fingers digging into my skin beneath my shirt.

I gave her a moment to catch her breath then dragged her down onto the floor with me. I pushed her onto her back, and she lay there, naked and flushed, her hair splayed out around her poor, bruised face. With her cuffed hands, she looked incredibly sexy, and I realized I got off on this—a girl I could do anything to, who was powerless against my will, and yet still seemed to want me.

I reached to my zipper and freed my cock. The cool air hit my heated skin, but all I wanted was to be inside her. I shoved her thighs apart and stared down into her swollen, slick, pink pussy. Jesus Christ, she was incredible.

I didn’t wait any longer. Settling myself between her thighs, I suspended my body over hers. I reached between us to position my cock at her entrance, and then drove deep. She was already so wet and swollen that there was no resistance. She wrapped her heels around my hips, her arms coming up over the top of my head to settle on my shoulders. The metal of the handcuffs was cold against my heated skin.

Slamming into her, I fucked her hard and fast. Her pussy held my cock like a hot, wet, fist, and I knew I wouldn’t last long inside her. My hips hit hers, and I worried that I was hurting her against the floor.

Scooping my hands beneath her back, I pulled her up and onto me, so I was kneeling, with her straddling my lap. Somehow, I’d managed to stay inside her during this transition, and now her cuffed hands were hooked behind my neck, and I took hold of her hips to steady her. She moved on top of me, leaning back slightly, so I could see my cock sliding between her pussy lips. I watched as I vanished inside her, and then reappeared, slick with her cream. Fuck, I was so hard, like iron. She moved faster, her tits bouncing right in front of my face. My balls pulled up tight into my body, and I knew I wasn’t far from coming. I managed to catch one of her tits in my mouth, and I bit her nipple again.

“Oh, fuck,” she cried.

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