Page 65 of Buried Beneath Sin

“Open your mouth.”

Beatrix’s lips pop open. Without hesitation, I shove her panties deep into the back of her throat. Almost in the same movement, I pick up the roll of duct tape, rip a strip off, and slap it over her mouth as Beatrix starts to fight me. Her eyes fly open in surprise, and her arms come down, ready to strike me. I slap her bound hands away.

“Quit it, or I’ll make this ten times worse,” I promise darkly.

Beatrix’s thrashing doesn’t stop. Instead, it gets more frantic as she tries to use her fingers to rip off the tape. I grab her wrist and pin her hands above her head. She screams. The muffled sound goes nowhere. Beneath me, she bucks and rolls as she tries to knock me off her.

I chuckle. The sight of her fear is getting me so hard that it’s shocking.

“What’s wrong, Beatrix? Weren’t we just getting to the partyouwanted?” Her thrashing slows as she makes sure I see her watery glare. I grin, unperturbed by it. “I never told youhowI’d give my cock to you. Now, you can fight this or enjoy it—either way, you’ve gotten what you wanted.”

She starts to shake her head as my fingers dive back into her pussy. The action causes her back to arch up off the mattress with a start. Around me, Beatrix’s body clenches and milks me. With a glare, she squeezes her eyes shut to block me out.

“Aw, Little Viper, don’t act like you didn’t know this would happen. It’s not like we met under the best of circumstances. Remember,youcame searching for me. Did you think I’d become your knight in shining armor now that I no longer have to watch you from the shadows?” I laugh at the absurdity. “That’s not how this works. It’ll never be like that, do you understand?”

Her eyes remain shut, but tears are leaking from the corners. The sight of them is just as beautiful as her arousal that seeps around my hand.

“Keep your hands above your head, and I’ll use lube for this next act. If you move them, even an inch, I have no problem watching you bleed,” I warn, letting go of her bound hands.

Beatrix cracks an eye open to peer at me.

I flash my teeth at her in a feral smile. “Don’t worry, you’ll get my dick. I’m a man of my word,” I snicker. “But first there’s something I want to try.”

I insert a third finger, then fourth as her body sucks me in. With my free hand, I grab the lube off the bed, pop off the top with a flick of my thumb, and dump the liquid all over the other, or, rather, what’s not inside of my pet.

“There’re some things you should know as we build this life together, Little Viper. Especially since you seem to be so accommodating when it comes to pleasing me.” I pull my thumb into my lubed up palm and press forward.

Beatrix screams behind her panties and tape. Her legs come up on either side of me and she tries to press her heels into my shoulders to push against me.

“Cut it out,” I snap, watching her bound wrists and hoping she’ll lift them.

I’m happy to change hands. Knox is more than capable of dealing with my entire fist up his ass without lube. I mean, sure, he walks funny for a few days afterward, but, still, hehandles it. But she doesn’t. I’m a little disappointed, though my cock is throbbing so fucking hard right now even the brief disappointment can’t cool the growing ache.

“First things first. I won’t be the one you come to for cuddles and lovemaking. Thatcher might enjoy that shit, but not me. Second, I like pushing the limits. I’ll always wonder how much my Little Viper can take.”

My hand slowly curls inside of my pet. Her pussy squeezes my fist. Arousal seeps out of her body, around my wrist and forearm as I sink deeper into her. The rest of her body tenses. Another muffled protest springs forth. My pet’s back arches higher as her feet dig into the mattress. Her tears run down her face faster as I begin to pump my fist in and out of her. Beatrix whimpers as I pick up speed.

“Shh, it’s ok. A little pain is good for the soul,” I taunt.

Using my other hand, my thumb slides over her clit. There, I caress and circle the swollen bud. Beatrix groans but doesn’t stop trying to arch and twist away from me. The power I have over her is heady. I can make her whimper or cry in pain or moan and writhe wildly in pleasure. My eyes skim down her body, taking in each and every inch of skin and committing it to memory. Her nipples are hard, her skin damp with sweat. I toy with her clit, applying pressure while my fist and knuckles massage her insides. I watch with fascination as pleasure soaks into her muscles, her movement becomes more sensual and less frantic.

Beatrix Starr is here and mine to do with as I please. Months of lurking from the shadows has finally come to a head.

It was all worth it.

Fireworks go off in my chest, sending bursts of excitement and hunger coursing through my veins. My body trembles. There's prey—and then there's Beatrix Starr. A special breed of human that deserves to be displayed like a damn trophy. Rightnow, I have the sudden urge to stick her pretty little head on a plaque and hang it here in my room. I won’t, but it’s tempting…

A hard shiver wrecks Beatrix’s body. Her thighs spread wider almost unconsciously as she groans.

“The last thing you need to know is that I’ll take good care of you, pet. Your fear is mine. Your pain too,” I chuckle as I drag my knuckles along the inside of her pussy. “But so is your pleasure.”

With that, I apply a little more pressure to her clit. Beatrix’s legs start to shake. Her body releases a flood of juices, drenching my arm, sheets, and mattress. I’m absolutely floored by and am in awe by the rush of fluid.

“Jesus Christ, Little Viper,yes,” I groan hungrily. I didn’t peg her for the squirting type but clearly, with a little penetration… The tremors in her legs race up the rest of her body and she convulses as she cums long and hard.

I don’t give her body time to come down from its release before I pull my fist free. Without any preamble, I shove my cock where my fist had been. I’m not gentle as I slam all the way into her body until she’s seated at the hilt of my cock. Her pussy, wet and still fluttering, is heaven. Or hell, judging by how quickly my body responds to her. This is going to be quick.

My hips snap forward and back, but I make sure to roll my pelvis to rub against her clit. Beatrix groans, her body struggling to relax around me. All fighting against me has ceased as she breathes heavily. I lean forward, bracing my hands on the mattress on either side of her face.

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