“Oh, Renata,” I sigh longingly, shaking my head. “We’re only just getting started.”
The haze of desire never leaves her eyes.
I position myself right between her soft thighs and she tenses all over again. That is until, my cock lines up with her wet pussy and I shove myself inside her.
Then she screams.
But I don’t slow down. I don’t ask her if she’s okay. I don’t have to—I know she is. The delirious look on her face is the expression of a woman in freefall.
I fuck her ravenously, slamming my hips against hers until she’s screaming again and gasping and moaning in ever increasing volumes. As I thrust, I reach out and twist her nipples with both hands. She winces against the unexpected pain, but she doesn’t look scared. She looks like she wants more.
I’m dangerously close to coming already, but I pull out before I can. I’m not ready for this to be over yet. Not by a long shot.
She cranes her neck up, looking at me with a clouded expression. “Why’d you stop?” she pants, clearly chasing another orgasm.
In answer, I grab her and turn her around. She gasps as though I’ve knocked the wind right out of her. I re-position her on all fours on the bed. This time, her ass is in the air, giving me a new view of her tight little pussy.
Because of the wrist cuffs, her hands are pulled into her body, as close to her thighs as possible, but she manages to hold her balance. She’s still trembling, but I can sense the excitement rising off her.
She’s enjoying this more than she thought she would.
I give her ass a hard slap that draws a delightful yelp. Then I leave her facedown on the bed and wander over to the thin cabinet in the corner. I don’t offer her any explanations.
When I return, the imprint of my hand is still on her ass. Red and sharp against that beautiful olive skin. I slap it again on the other side. She jerks forward, stifling another scream.
Then I snap the collar around her neck.
“What are you doing?” she asks, clearly taken back by this new piece of bondage.
“Making you mine,” I tell her shortly as I attach the short leather strap that connects to the hook at the back of the collar.
Once it’s fastened properly, I pull on it gently at first like a pair of reins. Her neck cranes back and she lets out a small growl of complaint.
“That’s a good girl.” Smiling, I ram myself inside her again.
My hips smash against her juicy ass and she lets out a sound that’s a cross between a moan and a scream. I start to fuck harder and faster, harder and faster. With every increase in speed, I pull the leash tighter. Until she’s choking for air and the veins in her neck are bulging out. I can’t see her face but I can hear her spluttering, whimpering.
I manage to get in three more slow, deep thrusts before my willpower crumbles in the face of her perfect fucking ass.
I drive myself into her, making her cheeks bounce wildly with every thrust. I pull on her collar the hardest yet and her neck tilts back even further as she takes my cock with whimpers that push me closer and closer to the edge.
With her last bit of air, she moans my name. “Kian, I’m going to come…”
I let the reins loose and unleash myself on her at the same time, thrusting into her pussy so hard that I literally fuck the final orgasm out of her.
As she comes, I empty shot after shot into my enemy’s daughter.
And a few moments later, my body goes limp. But before I collapse onto the bed in exhaustion, I make sure to unstrap Renata.
Once she’s free from the cuffs, I fall back onto the bed alongside her. I’m covered in sweat now just like she is.
She curls against me. Her breathing is still heavy, but she doesn’t seem to care. She leans in, pushing her breasts along my ribs for a moment before they settle against my chest.
“That was… intense,” she says.
“You don’t look as destroyed as I would like,” I chuckle.
She gives me a small smile. But it looks a little sad. “Maybe next time.”