Page 17 of Ecstasy Captured

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"Please don't kill me, Sebastian," she pleads with my name coming off her lips. It's music to my ears. I chuckle because I want to hear her beg, but I will clarify this one thing for her. Killing her is the last thing in the world I want. I’d rather die than go a day without her in this world.

I brush her hair away from her ear, fisting it because it feels so fucking good to have her at my mercy. "Kill you? I'm not going to kill you. I own you now. You belong to the most ruthless bastard around."

“You killed my mother, hunted me down, have a knife to my throat, and you expect me to believe you’re not going to kill me?”

“You’ve got a lot of nerve for someone afraid for her life,” I remind her, biting on her ear. Dios, I missed this. Her scent, her taste flood my senses and my balls are ready to unleash this pent up need inside her.

“I’ve got nothing left to lose.”

“You’ve got everything to lose, sweet Candy. We were going to leave here quietly, but you had to be a bad fucking girl, so you’re going to fucking make it up to me.” I grind my cock on her ass so she can feel what she’s done. “On your knees, right now.”

“I’m not going to.”

Spinning her around with my fingers locked in her hair, I tug harder, watching her eyes darken with heat. “You’re going to do what the fuck I tell you. See, you did something you shouldn’t have and need to pay for.” I tuck away the knife because I have no intention of damaging her pale skin. This calms her a bit, so I press my lips to hers lightly. “Now do as I tell you and get on your knees.”

As she drops to the floor, I release her hair; I slowly waltz around her, admiring the way she looks submissively posed. Her ass perched on the back of her thighs makes me want to bite it. I face her and give my next command, “Free me.”

“You’re the devil.” She might say it, but her words are weak; lust pools in her eyes, and I bet in her panties as well. If I dipped my fingers inside, she’d coat them with her sticky wetness.

“You’re learning, but then again, you’re no better, sweetheart. You are sin wrapped up like an innocent little angel. Deceit bred into your bones. Now, suck my fucking cock like I told you to.” She takes her hands and strokes my length with effort. Fuck. I don’t close my eyes because I don’t trust her to do something stupid yet.

Cesar’s waiting just in case she tries to run, but I don’t put it past her not to grab my knife. The heat of her open mouth nearly makes me nut, and then I feel her tongue swipe around the tip. “Damn, so fucking good.” I guide her head as she starts fucking her mouth with my dick. A sudden rush of anger takes over. I pull my cock out of her mouth and lift her to her feet with my hand around her throat. I don’t squeeze, but I use it to hold her still because I don’t want to hurt her. “Who the fuck have you been with since me?”

“What?” she gasps, eyes wide with confusion.

“You heard me. Who have you been fucking? Whose cock have you been blowing?”

“No one’s.”

“Bullshit.” A fit of violent jealousy smacks me in the chest. I lift her up off the floor and then carry her over to the sofa. Lying her down, I strip her out of her pants and stroke her pussy, which is soaked. “You like when I’m rough with you. Who’s been in your pussy?”

“Only you.”

“If you’re lying to me, I’m going to kill every single man you know.” The fierce urge to destroy anyone that put his hands on her races through me. She’s mine, and fuck if I’ll allow anyone to taste what belongs to me and live.

“I’m not.” I pump my fingers into her pussy, and I can’t even budge into her tight hole, knowing she’s been a good girl. Fuck, I can’t wait to reunite us. I need to be inside her. “I’m not yours.” She can fight it all she wants, but I know she’s lying to just herself. I can feel how much she belongs to me.

I drop down onto my knees beside the sofa, spread her thighs open, and lick her cunt, tasting her sweet and tangy juices on my tongue. Arousal jolts through me as her body gives me what I want. Pumping one finger inside, I lap at her slick entrance as she rides my face, but I can’t hold off any longer, so I regretfully remove my mouth from her hot pussy. “I’m still not yours.”

I take a seat on the sofa, lifting her onto my lap. Our faces are inches from each other, and I tell her what she needs to hear. “The hell you’re not. You belonged to me the second we met. Now, take me inside that tight little pussy.” She opens her legs wider, rising up as I line up my cock with her entrance, and then she slides down my length. “Good, my sweet.”

“Sebastian. It’s too big.” That kind of talk ain’t gonna make it any smaller. I groan and piston my hips upward, driving my cock deeper into her hole, filling her completely.

“Tough. Take it. Take my big dick because you’re going to ride it until we’re both nutting.”

“I can’t come,” she insists, shaking her head with unshed tears in her eyes.

“The hell you can’t. Your sweet pussy is soaked, pulsing around me and so damn tight.” My fingers tease her hard nipples, feeling her body move in time with mine. Tits arching into my hand as I move from one to the other.

“I haven’t come since that night,” she confesses. A smile forms on my face, knowing that she needs me like I need her. I’ve come a lot since that night, beating the fuck out of my cock and dreaming of the moment that I claimed her again.

“You need me to make you come, baby.” I slap her round ass, and she clenches around my length, pussy flexing in a staccato rhythm. “See? You need to ride the devil to get off.” I grab her hair and pull, tilting her head back and licking her throat. “Now come for me. I command it.”

“I’m coming. Fuck.” I follow her over, sending my cum into her pussy, hoping to plant my son inside of her.

“I missed you,” Candy moans against my throat, and I sense her tense up because she didn’t mean to say that. Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I bring her face to mine and stare at her beauty. Honesty looks sexy as fuck on her.

“That’s your fault.” I spank her ass. “You run from me again, and I’ll tie you to the bed and end every person who tries to help you—in the most gruesome way possible. You’re mine, my sweet.”


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