Page 27 of Captivated By Him

“If I tell you you’re staying in my bed, you’ll stay in my bed. If I tell you to stay in the fucking hallway, you will stay in the fucking hallway.”

“I will. Fine. I will.” I try to turn over, but he slaps my ass hard and pushes me back onto my belly.

“You won’t leave this apartment unless I say so, and if you do get to leave, you’ll have someone with you at all times.” He presses into my ass. The hard length of his cock pushes against my ass through his jeans.

I wiggle my feet apart, sticking my ass up higher toward him.

“You want something, Nicole?” he asks, bending over my body and laying his weight over me.

I snap my teeth tighter. I can’t and will not ask for what I shouldn’t want, what I can’t have.

“Tell me you’re going to be a good girl.” He eases his body off a little to slip his hand between us. With expert precision he finds my clit and rubs it gently in a circular motion, putting just the right amount of pressure on it to drive me from any reasonable thought.

The sound of a zipper registers, but only once his cock is between my legs, touching the very rim of my pussy do I realize what’s happened. He’s so close, and I’m so fucking needy.

Sex with Henry wasn’t anything to crave, but just these few touches from Jakub and I’m ready to take everything he offers. Even if it is just for tonight.

“Tell me, Nicole. Say, I’ll be a good girl for you.” His cock thrusts forward, breaking through my entrance but not inside yet. Not filling me the way I know he can fill me.

“Jakub,” I whine like a spoiled little girl who hasn’t gotten her way. But he won’t accept that, it’s not enough for him.

He abandons my clit and smacks my ass again.

“Would you rather have a spanking for being such a bad girl tonight? Promise me you’ll be good, and I’ll fuck you until you scream.”

My toes curl into the wood. There is no real decision to be made here.

“I’ll be a good girl for you, Jakub. I promise. I’ll be good.” It’s my voice, but there’s such a hunger laced through the words I almost don’t recognize myself.

One strong thrust and he’s fully embedded in me. I cry out from the suddenness of it, from the stretch and burn. He doesn’t even give me a second to catch my breath, but instead grabs my hips and fucks me with as much fever as my soul needs.

I arch my body to better accept his thick cock. His fingertips dig into my hips as he drags me backward to meet his thrusts. There’s nothing gentle about his touch. It awakens my raw hunger for him, a desire I shoved deep into the back corner of my mind over the past five years.

“Do you want to come for me?” he asks, moving one hand between our bodies again.

“Yes. Fuck, yes!” I buck my ass back at him, matching his energy and needing even more. The headboard of the bed bounces off the wall, he’s fucking me so damn hard. And so damn good.

“Don’t wait, come for me, Nicole. Show me you’re a good girl and come for me.” He assaults my clit, rubbing and pinching until the lines between pleasure and pain blur completely and my mind gets lost somewhere in between.

Pressure builds and builds until I’m sure my body won’t be able to handle another second of it.

“Be my good girl,” he says in a deep, dark voice dragging me from the brink of sanity and tossing me into the abyss of pleasure.

My mind blanks then swirls with the implosion of sweetness that washes over my body. Wave after wave, it soaks me, drowns me, and all I want to do is fall into it even deeper.

Slowly, it fades and I’m back where I started.

“So good,” Jakub whispers as he thrusts twice more and pulls free of my body.

I look over my shoulder at him in time to see his hand wrapped around his thick shaft, jerking and jerking his cock until thick ropes of cum spurt out onto my bare ass and back.

I should feel dirty. All of this should be shameful.

Instead, I smile at him.

When he returns to me, he lifts his gaze to mine and gives me an arrogant grin.

“Stay put.” He points a finger at me then yanks up his jeans again.

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