Page 140 of Runaway Hearts: Seduced by Danger

This is so much fun.

“Who’s sensitive now, huh?” I purr, running my thumb overhis tip.

His head falls back against the pillows, eyes closed, jaw clenched.

I give him no break, my tongue wrapping the underside and my lips closing around his dick. I take one long, deep mouthful of Kai’s glorious dick before biting down on the head until he wheezes.

“Yes… ah, fuck me, yes…” he pants.

I knew he liked pain.

With my teeth rasping on his skin, he arches off the bed, sweat rolling between his trembling abs. A wicked smile crosses my lips as I savor the sight of him. Consumed by ecstasy. I explore with my tongue, wrapping my hand around his dick, enjoying its twitching movements.

Kai’s voice cracks in a low whisper, “Marianne... please.”

“Please, what?”

“Please… just... Fuck.”

I pull back, admiring the flush that colors his cheeks and how his chest heaves with every ragged breath. Beautiful.

As I drag my nails down his sides, close to his wounds, I murmur, “I think you like being tied.”

His response is a shiver that travels from his neck to his toes, every muscle tightening under my touch.

He looks at me with a dangerous gleam in his eye. “You have no idea,” he says, voice strained but amused.

“Oh, I think I do.” I draw my nails down to his hips, digging into the muscles, and suck him deep.

He moans, a sound that is part pleasure and part agony.

“Love...” Desperation greets my ears. “Don’t stop.”

I chuckle softly, twisting my wrist in a way that makes him cry out.

My fingers tighten around the base of his dick, my mouth working in tandem to drive him wild.

The pulse beneath my fingers quickens.

I increase my pace until he enters a frenzy.

Kai trembles, his breath short and ragged. Sweat forms on his forehead, and his neck strains against the bindings. A mix of hunger and longing burns in his eyes, signaling his breaking point.

All that power was reduced to pleading desperation.

How poetic.

“Please,” he rasps, barely audible.

I smirk as I release him. His aching member begs for more, but I deny him. Kai’s body trembles with need as he groans, unable to handle the intense desire.

He grumbles. “I can’t... I can’t...”

I tilt my head, feigning innocence as I lick a slow descent down his dick. “Can’t what?”

A long line of Japanese curses reaches my ears. They wake a silly smile on my face.

His hands clench into fists. “Just fucking finish me. Cutie, please.”

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