Page 90 of Burn for Me

‘I hope your face is that excited when I put a baby in you,’ Phoenix’s voice dropped to a heated growl, his eyes darkening in the firelight. He reached over and grabbed a handful of rope. My insides flipped and I crossed my wrists over, holding them out.

‘Are we starting now?’ I asked, teasing him as he wrapped a loop of rope around my wrists.

‘Doesn’t hurt to practice.’

A sharp tug on the rope had me like putty in his hands. It had been a little while since we’d played like that, we were so lost in building and decorating that when we eventually crashed into bed it was all about satisfaction, not teasing.

‘What are you going to do with me?’ I asked, making my voice sound coy.

‘I’m going to bend you over that fence and fuck some babies into your pretty cunt, my love.’

My body clenched in response to his heated words. While I wasn’t quite ready for babies and the chaos they brought, I loved when he got all possessive, telling me he was going to put them in me anyway.

‘I’m going to use you like a little pet ready to be bred, who will take my dick with a smile and a thank you.’ Phoenix let out a little groan at the end of his sentence, pushing hishand up under my skirt and touching me with feral abandon.

‘Yes, Sir,’ I moaned, grinding myself against his skilled fingers.

His expression deepened at the word Sir, something feral filling his eyes.

Picking me up, he tossed me over his shoulder, the rope dragging at his feet as he stalked over to the fence.

Within seconds he had me over the rough wood, my hands tied to the bottom fence post on the opposite side to my legs.

Kicking my legs wide, he looped the rope around them too, restricting my movement entirely.

My hair fell over my face and I let out a needy moan when he lifted my dress and dragged my panties down as far as they’d go with the way my legs were splayed wide.

There was no warm up, no tenderness as he plunged two fingers deep inside me.

‘Fuck,’ I groaned, wanting to push back against him, needing more. The ropes held me utterly immobile.

‘Trussed up like a farm animal ready to be bred. Shall I fill your pretty pink cunt with cum, my love?’

‘Please?’ I begged, feeling the way his fingers slid into me without any friction, I knew I was already sodden for him.

The sound of his zipper gave me butterflies, even after the months we’d spent together, I never got bored of him. He forever found ways to make my heart, and my pussy, flutter for him.

He removed his fingers, replacing them with the head of his cock. I trembled as I waited for that delightful first stretcharound him.

‘Phoenix,’ I whined, trying to wriggle backwards when he made me wait.

‘What happened to Sir?’ He asked, landing one hard slap against my ass.

‘Oh!’ The sharp smack took my breath away, and that was the moment he gripped my hips and slid a tiny bit further into me. It was sheer bloody torture. He slid just enough to make me moan, but not enough to satisfy me.

‘What’s wrong Laura? Need more of this cock? Is your hungry little cunt so desperate to be filled?’

‘Yes,’ I whimpered. ‘I need it.’

‘I know you do.’

He slammed into me, ramming the breath right from my lungs. The sudden invasion made my legs quake, and I panted as he remained there, fully seated inside me, stretching me mercilessly.

‘You look so delicious spread around my dick, your pussy lips all wet and gleaming and red with desire. This, right here, is the only place I ever need to be, cock deep in my girl.’

‘Yes, Sir,’ I moaned.

My hips rammed against the fence post as he fucked me in earnest, pulling out to the tip before sliding back home. Every deep thrust pulled a squeal from my lips at the harshness of the thrusts.

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