Page 139 of Bonding with the Beta

Her eyes clamp shut, a tear rolling from beneath one. “Yes. Yes. I’m going to come for you,” she declares louder but still breathless.

“Then show me. Show me that you’re mine. That every inch of you is mine.”

My headboard bangs into the wall as I fuck her tight little pussy until she cries and comes all over my cock. “Oh, Kayden. Fuck. Fuck!”

I watch her as she falls apart, thrashing against the restraints. “Oh, good girl,” I rasp. “That’s my good girl.”

When she gasps for a breath, I kiss her. She widens for me desperately as I slip my tongue into her mouth. The last few seconds of her climax has her whimpering against me.

“You are something, Kayleigh Elliott,” I whisper.

We both catch our breath for a long moment as she begins to fidget. “Please untie me,” she begs.

My brows furrow at the distress in her voice. “Are they hurting you?” I ask, moving quickly to undo the tight knots.

She shakes her head. “No,” she heaves. “I want to touch you. Please.”

I smirk down at her and tighten the knots again. Kayleigh’s eyes waver, and she shakes her head in protest. “Kayden,” she pleads.

My thumb drops to her core, and I brush it over her clit. She jolts, waves of pleasure rolling off her. “Kayden, please. I can’t take it,” she cries, her eyes begging me for mercy. “My pussy is about to fall off.”

I dip my head down to her legs, pressing a kiss to the inside of her thighs. “Then I’ll give you more time to recover.” I nip at her skin.

“Kayden,” she groans again.

My hands latch onto her hips as I flip her onto all fours, her wrists twisting in the process. I slowly untie her hands from the headboard, and she sighs in relief, but little does she know I’m not done with her.

I grasp her wrists and place them behind her back before tying them together again.

“Kayden.” She shudders. “I swea?—”

My hand comes down on her ass, the sound rippling around us as she grunts and spreads her legs wider. “Say another word, and I’ll stuff your panties into your mouth,” I threaten.

Kayleigh releases a quiet whimper, her lips parting as if she wants to challenge me. I push into her from behind, and she grips onto the tie that’s keeping her hands together. She squeezes around me, and I almost lose myself to how euphoric she feels.

One of my palms latches onto her ass as I pick up my pace, her skin rippling with each thrust. The headboard thrashes against the wall, and her unfiltered moans fill the air.

I lean over her and press my two fingers against her mouth, parting her lips and pressing down on her tongue. She groans as her saliva coats them, and she groans something inaudible. “Sounds like you wouldn’t mind being gagged, huh? Dirty, dirty girl.”

Kayleigh surprisingly nods, and my blood roars in my veins.

I remove my fingers from my mouth as she sucks around them, and I slip them between her ass cheeks, rolling it over her hole softly. She jumps at the feeling but settles back down and groans into the bedsheets.

“Tell me to stop,” I demand, barely recognising my own voice.

Kayleigh shakes her head. “I can’t,” she cries. “I don’t want to.”

I sink my finger into her ass an inch as I continue to fuck her.

“Fuck, Kayden!” she screams.

Wetness leaks down the insides of her thighs as I mount her body and slam into her, over and over, until a mixture of our grunts and moans fills the air. A trail of sweat drips down mytemple, and I bite down on my jaw as I push my finger a little deeper.

“Holy fuck, Kayleigh,” I rasp. “Look at you.”

My hand comes down on her ass, leaving an imprint against her skin. Her body violently shakes as she comes again. Her breathing is harsh and heavy, gasping for air as she slumps forward.

I finish directly after her. Knowing she’s satisfied means I’ve done my job.

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