Page 45 of Lethal Infatuation

Her feet touched the ground and I ran my fingers down the length of her back. When I reached her ass, I whipped my hand across the flesh. The cracking sound was overwhelmingly loud and she squirmed as I watched her skin turn red.

"What do you have planned?" she asked, slowly turning her head to look back at me.

I placed my palm on her ass, moving my hand towards her slit and slipped two fingers into her cunt. "Oh," she gasped.

"I'm going to fill this pretty pussy with my come and you're going to thank me for it." She moaned loudly, pressing her face into the sheets. "I'll do it repeatedly, until you're a dripping mess by the time I'm through with you."

Gabriella whimpered, wiggling against my fingers. I grabbed a fistful of hair, holding her head up. "Why won't you let me hear you? Is the thought of being cream pied by me too much for you to handle?"

She clenched around my fingers while I pumped them inside of her. "I can't—"

"You can't what?" I stopped my movements, slowly removing my fingers from her pussy. "You're so sticky, so wet."

"Why did you stop?" she whined, which in turn earner her another slap on her bottom. "Shit," Gabriella cursed softly, somethingshe didn't do often.

I held onto her hair, tugging her head back. "Clean up your mess." She parted her delectable lips, wrapping them around my fingers and sucked off her arousal. "Good girl."

I moved away from her, grabbing my belt off the floor and then used it to bind her hands together. "God, you're a sight for sore eyes. Bent over, hands bound, and spread wide open for me."

She struggled slightly, but I held the back of her neck, pressing her head into the mattress. "Tell me to stop, Gabriella."

"No, I don't want you to stop." Her voice was muffled and I inhaled sharply before slowly sinking myself into her. Feeling her bare for the first time was enough to almost make me combust on the spot.

We moaned simultaneously and I tossed my head back, overwhelmed by the sensation. I wrapped both hands around the front of her throat, pulling her up slightly. "I'm going to fuck you like I hate you, but you'll love every second of it, won't you? I'm sure you love it when I fuck you like a little slut and then pamper you like a queen afterwards, isn’t that right?"

She only whimpered in response, nodding her head. Her brows were furrowed, those thick lips parted and her cheeks rosier than I've ever seen it before.

"Are you on birth control?" My voice was hoarse and I finally buried myself to the hilt.

"No," she moaned. I released a heavy breath, pulling out slowly before slamming back into her. "Nicolas!"

"Good," I groaned. The past month's pent up frustration and tension was evident in the way I pounded into her. "You better not think about making use of that shit."

She gasped, struggling to answer me. "I can't think of a response right now," she murmured breathlessly.

"Even better, I only want to hear you moaning and screaming for me in any case." I worked her pussy, relishing in the sounds of her wetness.

I pummelled into her, tossing my head back. "I've dreamt of fucking you raw. Feels so damn good." Despite her being bound, she moved her arms back and struggled to place her fingers on my abdomen.

"Oh, oh my goodness." I could listen to her being pleasured 24/7. In fact, I wanted it on record so I could play it on a constant loop.

"Don't tell me you're trying to push me away."

"I need to breathe." She tapped my abdomen with her fingers.

"If you want to breathe so badly, come on my cock." I held her down by the back of her neck with both hands, muffling her moans and whimpers. Her being bent over, the soft sounds she made, and the tight wet heat around my dick was going to send me into overdrive.

"Nico," she gasped, dragging her nails along my skin. "This…You're making me—" The words died on her tongue, followed by a string of whimpers.

I hissed when I felt her cunt contracting. "If you keep clenching around me like that, I'm going to lose my fucking mind."

"I can't help it, I'm going to come, Nicolas," she moaned, making me slap her ass hard. "Oh," she breathed.

I tapped the back of her thigh, slowly pulling out of her and grabbed a fistful of hair so I could pull her up. The loss of contact made me groan, but I had my reasoning. "On the bed."

She hurriedly followed my instructions. "Good girl. On your knees, arch that back for me, and place your face on the mattress." Watching her become so submissive and obey my commands really did something to me.

I got onto the bed behind her, removed the belt from her wrists, and placed both of my hands on her hips before slowly sliding inside of her. I couldn't contain my moan, cursing when I felt her envelop me again.

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