Page 45 of Captive

She swayed back and forth, taking shallow breaths. Every few seconds, another whimper slipped past her lips.

I rolled my fingers around her already hardened nipples before pinching them. The way she reached for my wrists wasn’t about pulling my hands away. She was holding them in place, her eyes remaining closed as the look of rapture crossed her face.

“So beautiful,moy malen’kiy pitomets.” While I knew that using the term ‘my little pet’ would bother her, I couldn’t help but think of her in that endearing manner. She was also mine to protect from the evils of this world.

“Mmm…”

I twisted her aroused buds until she let off a soft cry. Her slender fingers ripped at my shirt, tugging the soft material from the tight confines of my jeans. I rolled the shirt off her shoulders, gazing slowly down the length of her body. While she dropped her arms, allowing the material to fall to the floor, she resumed her task immediately after, sliding her hands under my tee shirt. The way she touched me was captivating, so delicate as if worried she could actually hurt me.

With a series of growls, I finished the task for her, yanking the shirt over my head and tossing it. Unable to resist, I slid my hands over her shoulders, brushing them down the length of her spine.

A warm blush crept up from her neck, covering her cheeks. The color highlighted her high cheekbones and aristocratic nose, a perfect accompaniment to her rose-colored lips.

I was surprised when she slowly dropped to her knees, dragging her hands down my chest then purposely moving them to my thighs. The woman was teasing me, pushing my limits. She knew exactly what she was doing, the coy smile on her face invigorating the monster.

“Be careful what you do, Chloe.”

“Or what?” she whispered then blew across my stomach while caressing my legs.

“I don’t know if you want to find out.”

“Maybe I do.”

I took several deep breaths in an effort to control my actions, allowing her to unfasten my belt. When she took far too much time unzipping, I grabbed her hand, bending over with a husky growl. “Then you will find out.” I forced the zipper lower, giving her a hard look. “Suck me, my little pet. I need your hot mouth wrapped around my cock.”

She peeled away the dense material, tugging it over my hips and finally freeing my aching shaft.

The way she blew across the tip ignited another fire deep within. My breathing ragged, spots floated in front of my eyes. When she slipped her hand between my legs, wrapping her long fingers around my balls, I almost threw her onto the rug. She would need to be very careful around me. I would ravage her for hours.

Purring, she finally lowered her head, dragging her tongue across my sensitive slit. I almost jumped out of my skin, the pressure of needing her that significant. I fisted her hair, twisting until my fingers were tangled in her long strands. She lifted my cock, sliding her tongue down the underside in zigzags then tickling my testicles with the tip. I was going to go mad from her efforts to tease me.

I kept my hold as she enjoyed her moment of control, my chest heaving from the delicious anticipation. When she took one of my balls into her hot mouth, I threw my head back, a roar escaping my throat. Dear God, my body was shaking from the electric jolts coursing through me.

As she sucked, using enough pressure I couldn’t hold back several growls, she rolled the tip of her finger up and down myshaft, swirling it around my cockhead. The woman was going to drive me insane.

She rolled her lips to my other testicle, repeating the move, her guttural sounds matching my own. I stared down at her with hazy eyes, trying to catch my breath. All the while, her eyes never left me, the twinkle in them just as enticing as the explosive moment.

When she finally slid her tongue along the underside, taking my cockhead into her mouth, I lost all sense of patience. It was time I took full control. She needed to understand in no uncertain terms that she was mine. This wasn’t a game. She was mine to take.

To use.

To fuck.

I jutted my hips, shoving the entire length into her mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat. Huffing, I took several gasping breaths as she rolled her tongue back and forth, the slight gagging sounds more like music. I was a sadist to enjoy hearing her struggling with her required actions. When I pulled back until just the tip was inside, she clamped her fingers around the muscles of my thighs, her breathing heavy.

“That’s it, my beautiful Chloe. Relax your throat. Take every inch.” This time, I slowly pushed my shaft inside, marveling at the way her strong jaw muscles clamped over the thick invasion. She didn’t fight my control as I face fucked her, plunging in slow and deep thrusts. The feel of her hot mouth was incredible. I wanted her to take every drop of cum, to lick and clean my shaft and balls. But there was so much more I craved, the need to slam my shaft inside her tight channel even stronger.

But I enjoyed a few more seconds of utter ecstasy, my muscles almost cramping from the effort. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I pushed her away, wiping my mouth with the back of my arm. Then I yanked off the rest of my clothes, tossing them aside.

She remained on the floor, studying me intently, her eyes glassy. The way she pursed her lips was seductive as hell, forcing a smile to cross my face. I dropped to the rug, beckoning her with a single finger.

Mewing, she crawled closer, rising onto her knees. I brushed the hair from her shoulder, trailing a line down her arm. Then without hesitation, I yanked her on top of me as I fell back on the floor, pulling her hips closer, drinking in her delicious scent.

“Oh, my…”

“Now, I feast.” I pulled her down, spreading open her sweet pussy lips. Every sound she made, every beautiful whimper she breathed only made me want her even more. I took my time licking up and down the length of her wetness, finally swirling the tip of my tongue around her clit.

Her moans increased in volume, her body swaying. “Yes… Oh, God.”