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terally the most uncomfortable situation to be in. I didn’t know Hailey—we were nothing to each other—but this drowning desire to bury myself inside her didn’t care about that. Throwing the question out there, I furrowed my brows when the man leaned back to sigh heavily.

“She’s upstairs—and a wreck. I had to tie her up and collar her to get her to stop pacing and freaking out.” My eyebrows shot up at that, and my abdomen clenched tightly as he shot me a silky-smooth smirk. “Don’t waste this opportunity, guy.”

“Why not?” Rasping lightly, my voice ground against the back of my throat, and the beanpole of a man slid off his stool with a half shrug.

“Do you know how long I’ve been trying to get between her thighs? Almost six years since she started coming here. She’s not easy at all, so what you did to her on Wednesday… let’s just say that she’s more freaked about that than losing her job. I mean, come on, you’re not going to say anything, and she’s definitely not going to say anything… so there’s no way anyone will ever find out.”

Casting me a frown under furrowed brows, the guy exhaled through flared nostrils before opening his mouth again. “I vouched hard for you—well, for her—so don’t make me look bad, right.”

Blood roared in my ears as he sauntered off to disappear into the throng of people on the floor, and I ground my teeth hard enough to send a fierce ache through my jaw. His words circled my mind furiously, and I necked my beer bottle before standing up to the conveniently labeled stairs at the end of the bar.

Every door, 20 in total, that lined the hallway that met me was open—save for one a little deeper than halfway down. Exhilaration and need boiled in my veins, replacing blood that surged to my cock, and I inhaled shallow breaths.

My hand trembled with the desire that numbed my fingertips when I grabbed the shiny, brass handle, and I slowly pushed open the only barrier between my obsession and myself.

Hailey’s body was tied to a small table, but there was nothing else in the room. Ropes bound her long, quivering legs to the thick stalks, leaving her ass hanging off the side. The binds crisscrossed up around her waist, and her chest heaved as the cord reached under the tabletop to encircle her neck and restrict her breathing.

Hailey wheezed and gasped but didn’t struggle against her binds, and I silently shut the door behind me. My own breath stalled, and my gaze narrowed on the tight peaks of her nipples as they almost glowed red from the rope that coiled her breasts.

“Fuck—” Slurring heavily, my rasp caused Hailey to jerk, but she couldn’t move at all. Wandering closer without thought, I slowly rounded the table to find her arms secured to a short pole. A black sleep mask kept her completely in the dark, and I caressed her flushed, slightly swollen lips as I marveled at the contrast.

“Do you want me now, Hailey?” Hailey’s sharp gasp sent a waft of freezing cold prickles up my arm, and she sucked my middle finger into her mouth. Hers was all the answer I needed, and relief slumped my shoulders as her tongue caressed and cheeks hollowed.

Chapter 6

Hailey

“Why did you give in?” Anthony’s finger reached deep down my throat, and I gagged against the ropes that held me down. My juices flowed out of me in a deluge, and saliva flooded my mouth as he dragged his fingertip along the length of my tongue.

“You could’ve waited—I leave tomorrow. Why give in after the past two days?”

I knew in my very bones that Anthony didn’t want an answer, and he only affirmed my knowledge when he shoved his middle and pointer down my throat. Widening my lips even as I choked loudly, I squeezed my eyes shut behind the blindfold, and violent shivers raked down my spine.

“Was it because you realized no one was going to fire you if they never knew it happened? I’d be your dirty little secret.” Rough and hoarse from desire, Anthony’s voice dribbled with fiery need that he did nothing to disguise, and my inner walls quivered wildly.

Jamming his fingers down deep, his knuckles collided with my teeth as he followed the contours of my throat. “Was it because you’re obsessed with the fantasy of my cock and couldn’t take it anymore? Or did you just rationalize that no one will ever fuck you as completely as I will?”

Frustration laced Anthony’s tone, and I gasped and shuddered as he jerked his hand from my mouth. The clink of his belt and pants fastenings only fueled the fire in my abdomen, and my lips parted wider as anticipation surged through my veins. Even the red haze in my mind couldn’t hide what this was, and I moaned loudly when he gathered great, tight handfuls of my freely hanging hair.

This was payback for the past two days.

“Is there anything you won’t do to drive me fucking insane?” Wheezing when Anthony tugged my head up to strain the cord around my neck, I whimpered a barely eligible ‘no’. His growl echoed in my ears, and I gasped weakly when his hard, silky cock slid between my lips and his sac grazed my cheek.

Slobbering unabashedly along his rod, my moan mingled with his groan before he shuffled to poise his head just beyond my teeth. Licking up the thick bead of precum that seeped from his shaft, I shivered violently enough to rattle the table as the taste of him set fire to my nerves.

His words from Wednesday night had slowly chipped away at my resolve…

I won’t tell if you don’t.

His constant proximity as I drove him around to his meetings had left me with a need not even the best vibrator could quench.

I broke, but there wasn’t a single ounce of shame coursing through my veins.

Anthony’s only warning was tightening his grip on my scalp, and he plunged down my throat with a jarring thrust. The head of his cock bruised my sensitive flesh, and I arched sharply as one of his hands ripped from my hair to grope my aching breast.

His grunts sounded between the furious beating of my heart, beyond the blood pounding against my eardrums, and I held my breath when he snapped his hips back to thrust a second time.

“Fuck, fuck, swallow my cock, fuck-k…” Gulping under the tremendous force of Anthony’s command, I choked on my own saliva when he pulled back to set a hard, vicious pace. My brain went into shut down, and goosebumps washed my skin everywhere as I imploded around nothing. Twitching and straining against my binds, I only faintly recognized the drip-drip sound that was lost under his grunts and my gags.


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