Page 35 of Obsession

“I would have done.” Seething anger radiated from her in waves. “If you’d have just let me clean you first.”

“My cock is clean.” He motioned toward the organ straining to be back inside of her. “And if it’s not, then it’s your mouth’s job to make it so.”

“That’s disgusting!” she protested as he backed her toward his headboard. “It’s basic hygiene, Tucker.”

“Know what?” He yanked her arms in the direction of the waiting silk tie, effectively pinning her in place with his body while he reached for the silk. “You talk too much, little girl.”

“What?”

She sounded outraged as she glowered from the floor, apparently so keen to try to get to her feet that she failed to notice the moment he slipped one, then her second wrist into the waiting bondage and tightened the fabric around them. In less than a minute, she was forced to her knees and bound to the post of his bed.

“You heard me.”

Taking a step away, he stared down at her and fisted his cock. He couldn’t recall being so turned-on by anyone before. Not even the strippers in Vegas with the perfect figures and tantalizing tits. Ella was a flawless combination of gutsy and yielding. She swung from anger to surrender in a matter of seconds, then veered right back again. At the rate she was provoking, he doubted he’d ever let her go far from his bed again.

“No!” Pulling hard against the binds, she thrashed her head right and left as furious tears burned in her eyes. “You’ve fucking bound me again.”

“You need to settle down.” He caught her hair in his hand and held her steady. Blinking back emotion, she looked to be caught between rage and rapture. “And remember what you’re here for.”

“Fuck you!”

There was the venom in her voice, the spite he’d sought when he’d tackled her and secured her to his bedstead. He’d fuck that malice out of her just as soon as he got the chance.

“Definitely. Talks. Too. Much.” He punctuated each word as his free hand moved to her face and stroked her skin. “I know you want to suck my dick, so be a good girl and just give in.”

“No chance,” she growled as she eyed his cocktip. “If you bring that near me again, I’ll fucking bite it off!”

“Not very nice.” He shook his head, feigning disappointment. “I guess you need some time to cool down.”

Striding to the other end of the bed, he grabbed the waiting tie that had held her left arm so wonderfully while he’d screwed her backside and unraveled it from the wood. Her gaze was fixed on him as he returned, her eyes conveying loathing, desire, and fear in what seemed like equal measure.

“Here.” He wound the end of the tie around her tresses and created an impromptu ponytail.

“What are you doing?” she panted, her gaze large as she tried to understand his intentions.

“Helping you to cool down, little girl.” Christ, she was fucking adorable when she was helpless. Tucker would never be able to get enough of her.

The edge of his shaft grazed her cheek as he pressed past her and tugged the remainder of the tie around the same wooden post that had secured her wrists. The latest bondage pinned her head in the perfect position for his cock, ensuring that whenever he needed to use her, she’d be there, ready and waiting.

“What?” She tried to turn her head, realizing her fate. “No!” She was practically hyperventilating. “No, you can’t leave me like this! I can’t move!”

“That’s the point, little girl.” He chuckled at her dismay, aware of how his cock hardened with each breathy mewl. “I’m going to have that pretty mouth, but until you’re ready for me, I’ll just use you like this.”

Standing astride her, his hand closed around the base of his shaft and gradually eased himself toward what he already knew would be an epic climax. Compelled to her knees, Ella was as hot as sin. Her writhing body and the string of expletives that left her lips only heightened his arousal. Ella had thought she could take control, but Tucker had already told her the only rule she ever needed to learn. It was only a shame she hadn’t been paying attention.

He was the one in charge.

He always would be.

As the first spurts of his pleasure burst from his dick and landed on the bridge of her nose, he roared with primal triumph.

“You’ll stay here until you’re ready to clean me properly.” He leaned against the nearby wall for support as he growled the words. “Until then, I’ll come over you as often as I like.”

Chapter Fourteen

Outrage

Ella

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