Page 68 of Darkness Falls

"Th- Thank y- you, sir," she stutters.

I smile to myself while pumping my fingers in and out of her; the sound of her breathy moans fills the room. I can tell she is trying her best to hold back from losing it to the immense pleasure.

Tears stream down her face, and she rubs her face against the floor to try and wipe them away, but the only thing she manages to do is make her hair a tangled mess over her face. I reach my free hand down to push the hair out of the way so I can watch her as I move my fingers faster inside her.

"Please, can I come, sir?" She is barely able to get the words out, her body frantic with need.

"Do it. Squeeze my fingers with this tight little cunt and come all over them." Relief flashes through her eyes, and a scream tears through her as she clamps down. "That's it, scream for me. I want everyone to hear what I do to you."

"Thank you, sir!" she cries out while I continue to work her through her orgasm.

I pull my fingers out and grab onto the cuffs, holding her hands. In one swift motion, I pull her up to her knees with her back meeting my chest, and she gasps. I use the opportunity to shove the fingers that were just buried inside her pussy straight into her mouth. Her lips close around them, and without me even having to ask, her tongue dances, cleaning them off.

My fingers leave her mouth and I pull her to her feet before leading her over to the bed. I won't wait another minute. I need to be inside her. I push backward, watching as she falls onto her bound arms. She winces slightly, but I know she likes the pain-pleasure combo. She's been with Barrett, after all.

After grabbing her legs, I pull her toward the edge of the bed, lining her pussy right up with my cock. "Do you want me to fill this pretty cunt, fuck toy?"

"Yes, sir."

"So needy, aren't you? You just can't get enough."

With that, I slam my length inside her and watch as her eyes roll back. I keep a quick pace, gripping her hips with my hands while pumping in and out. She will likely have bruises from my fingers tomorrow, but I don't care. Maybe Kyler can kiss them and make them all better.

She wraps her legs around my waist, silently begging for me to give her more as she moans my name loudly. "Sebastian."

I would normally reprimand her for not calling me sir, but hearing my name on her lips sounds so good. I won't let it become a habit, but today, I won't punish her for it. I lean forward and wrap one of my hands around her delicate throat, squeezing tightly. I watch as she struggles to breathe while I pound into her. I don't think either of us will last much longer.

Her eyes meet mine, and she silently pleads with me to let her come. A sadistic smirk spreads across my face, and I keep up a pace before releasing her throat and rubbing my thumb along her clit.

"YES," she cries out, arching her back off the bed. "Sir, please let me come."

"Come on my cock like a greedy slut."

She obeys like a good little toy, clenching down so fucking tightly I almost combust. She screams as the intensity of the delayed climax overtakes her. When I start to feel her come down, I pull my cock from her and pump it a few times before painting her stomach with my own release.

"Fuck," I grunt and shudder, emptying the last bit of myself onto her before reaching down to smear it all over her skin.

"Nice and messy," I say as I slide my hand down to pull the plug from her ass and toss it on the floor.

She locks eyes with me. "Just for you, sir."

I grin and lift her to a seated position so I can take the cuffs off of her and clean her up. I free the first one, and she pulls her arm to the front, groaning from the sore feeling of laying on them. I undo the other wrist and toss the cuffs onto the bed before reaching out to rub the tops of her arms. Aftercare is important, and I can't have her thinking this didn't mean anything to me.

She turns back to face me, my come starting to dry on her stomach. I run two fingers through it and hold them up in the space between us. Her eyes watch my fingers as I lift them to her lips. Without hesitation, she leans in to close her mouth around them, sucking my fingers clean.

"If you and I had more time, this would just be round one. I'll have to make sure you're properly fucked once Rogue is dealt with."

"You always say the most romanticthings," she tells me as she rolls her eyes and walks off toward the bathroom. If she thinks I'm joking, she's delusional. This was just a taste, and now that I've had it, I'm aching for more.

When she comes back, I can tell the stress over why we're here has started to consume her thoughts. I pull the covers back from the bed and point at it, watching as she furrows her brow.

"Get in this bed and close your eyes for a bit."

"We don't have time for me to sleep." She sighs, crossing her arms over her bare chest.

"Did I ask if we had time? Don't make me tie you up and force you. I'm not sure I'll be able to keep my hands off of you in a vulnerable position like that."

Her eyes flash with lust, but the heaviness of the days leading up to today has caught up with her. She lays down in the bed, and I pull the covers over her and snuggle in next to her. The guys will be back soon, and they will know exactly what we did, so why try to hide it. I pull her in close and hold her until her breathing evens out, and she falls asleep in my arms.

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