Page 67 of Believe In Us

“You’re out of your goddamn mind Jade Wolfe, if you think I will ever let you go. My darling girl, you've honestly lost it completely now.” His hand around my waist tightens its grip as his free hand grabs the back of my neck wrapping around it. Long, calloused fingers curl around, squeezing against my windpipes. I gasp for air as his fingers pulsate against my neck giving me air only to take it away just as quickly. “You think you have a say inthis, you’re fucking insane. You are mine, in case I didn’t make it blatantly clear earlier, mine to control, mine to claim, mine to keep. Stop kidding yourself like it’s not exactly what you crave.”

“Fuck you,” I cry out, spitting in his face, my saliva coating the purplish bruise under his right eye. I ache to give him one to match along his left side.

“Yes you will, my love.” With that last word, one I’m not sure I heard correctly, he lifts me and throws me back against his bed, quickly removing his shirt by pulling it from behind his neck and over his head in one swift tug. I feel my pussy throb in response, his abs glistening under the light coming in through the open balcony, as he picks up a belt that was so conveniently located along his dresser. He creeps closer to me, the anticipation making me so fucking wet, I can practically feel my arousal dripping out of me.

“Hands out where I can see them love,” he demands, and fuck I’m so damn quick to obey. There is that fucking word again, making desperate as fuck, butterflies flutter in my stomach. Gone is the sassy, dirty mouthed girl that just told him to go to hell seconds ago, and in her place is a needy, submissive slut ready and willing to comply with her monster’s every command. “Good Little Wolf,” he coos, his voice thick and dripping with seduction, a damn near perfect smirk on his gorgeous face.

Dropping to his knees before me, the bed dipping as his body settles upon it, he uses the belt to tether my hands together, the cold leather cutting into the skin around my wrists. However, I welcome the pain, knowing it will only get better with time. He lifts my hands over my head with one hand, using the other to tug at my legs pulling me to lay flat against the mattress. My head falls back onto the pillow as he holds my head against the headboard. Then out of fucking nowhere he produces a rope, like a real boy-scout looking rope, quickly tying a knot on each end, overlapping it onto the belt and tying both ends onto the posters of the headboard. His monster erection has been teasing me this entire time,hanging out in the open, glistening with his delectable precum, my mouth aching to suck it dry.

He tugs roughly on the rope to ensure it is secure, jolting my hands together, the leather cutting deeper into me as the rope burns against my skin. “Fuck,” I cry out in pain.

“Not yet, baby, but almost.” He proceeds to yank my leggings down my legs along with my G-string, which surely looks like a drenched mess if his devious smile is any indication. “God I can already smell you baby, fucking perfect.”

“Cupcake please,” I cry out like a needy bitch, using the nickname I’ve gotten used to calling him when he pisses me off knowing he hates it.

“You’re the only thing that’s about to be devoured like you're covered in frosting, my sweet girl.” Eagerly he rips my top in half in one quick and flawless tug. My nipples ache in response, the cold air of the room's air condition hitting them full force while I lay here naked beneath him. “Fuck Jade, these tits,” he groans, reaching down and filling both hands with my sensitive breasts, “They’re absolutely perfect.” He lowers his mouth to my right breast, he always goes right, lapping his tongue around one taut peak, sucking it into his mouth as he pinches my other, rubbing it in between his calloused fingertips. The sensation is overwhelming, making me writhe beneath him in agony, my hands restrained above my head only adding to the pleasure. I can’t stop him, all I can do is revel in the feel of his mouth on me as I ache to come apart.

“Sebastian please, I need more, please,” I beg, my voice breathy and tremulous with need.

“In time my love, right now I plan to savor every inch of you baby and remind you why you belong to me, and best of all why you love it.” His mouth continues to assault my nipples, taking his time giving each one the attention it deserves, and I’m quite sure the sensitivity is a symptom of the pregnancy, but I’m about to come from just that.

His mouth moves lower, licking every inch of my stomach, blowing soft kisses against my skin as his tongue leaves a trail of saliva down the center. Finally, his mouth reaches its favorite place, his hands finding my thighs and pushing them apart, opening me wide. My legs stretch open as far as they can, leaving me completely exposed before him. The cold air stings against my pussy but not in a bad way, more painful because of how badly I am aroused. I need him to touch me, to lick me, and eat me.

“Fuck Jade, how did I get so lucky as to have this,” he murmurs into my pussy, his nose inhaling my scent making his eyes turn dark almost black with desire.

Chapter

Thirty-One

BASS

She is incredible, my baby is a true delicacy. Her plump pussy, a true beauty right before my eyes, hot and glistening, already drenched with her arousal. It’s intoxicating, her scent, her taste, the way her chest heaves in desperate need as she watches me between her legs. She’s a fucking vision.

I tease her, blowing softly against her lips, my hot breath making her skin break out in goosebumps all over as I continue to lightly lick back and forth through her folds. She’s panting, hungry and needy, her breathing quickening as her eyes all but roll back from just the sensation of my tongue lightly grazing her. She’s so sensitive, so fucking responsive. This is going to be the death of me.

I use my index and middle finger slowly gliding them against her pussy lips, bringing her to the edge as I spread her arousal from her swollen clit all the way back to that sweet, pink, puckered little asshole. It’s taunting me, calling my name, and begging me to touch it, to claim it, to fuck the hell out of it. But right now I don’tthink she’s ready for that. I’m not sure she’s ever been touched there let alone fucked.

The last time I ran my fingers along her tight hole, she flinched proving she was nervous, maybe even a bit scared, but right now as she writhes beneath my touch, pushing against my fingers begging to take them in completely, she’s fucking tempting me. I know she’s ready as she pushes against me when she feels me touch her there. She whimpers aloud when I abruptly shove two fingers in her tight cunt, bringing my mouth down to lick at her clit, sucking the sensitive nub into my mouth, my fingers continuing to pump in and out of her forcefully. Using my ring finger I spread her arousal, like lube, down to the tight little hole preparing it for entry. She begins to desperately squirm on the bed, her hands still restrained above her head, her mouth making sweet little sounds as my fingers continue to pleasure her.

Without warning, well without more warning than my finger grazing her hole, I slowly insert a finger into her ass, not once removing the other two currently fucking her.

“Oh god, oh fuck,” she cries out, lifting herself off the bed, her head falling back against the pillow, her back curving as the overwhelming sensation rushes through her. She tries to close her legs, pressing her thighs together, but I’m quick to push them apart. My thumb rubs against her clit, all four fingers working her to the edge, over and over again. She’s ready, so fucking ready to release, but I’m too greedy. I want to make her beg for it, make her plead me to fuck her, to allow her to orgasm before she explodes.

“Bass, please, oh god. It feels so good baby, so fucking good.” Her pussy starts tightening around my fingers, making me pump in and out of her faster, like a crazed maniac, high on whatever drug she’s giving me, the sweetest poison on her lips. “Just like that baby, fuck don’t stop Sebastian.” My name dies on her lips as she comes apart, her orgasm flowing through her like a current of electricity making her convulse before me. I use the distraction to line my cock up with her entrance as I enter her in one hard,quick, and unsuspecting thrust. She cries out in agony, or pleasure, it all sounds the same, as I force my thick cock into her without warning.

“Shit, you feel so good, so thick, and hard. Keep going.” She’s right, we feel so good together, skin to skin, no barrier between us just like that one time months ago. We’ve always used condoms except for the day I got her pregnant, and now, I never plan on using one again.

“Wait,” she calls out, her eyes going wide in realization. “The condom.”

“What for baby, I can’t get you more pregnant.” She rolls her eyes at me, a snide remark on the tip of her tongue but I silence her with my mouth, consuming her in an all-enveloping kiss. I swallow her moans as my mouth devours her lips, her sweet intoxicating taste making me hungry, needy for more. I continue to thrust in and out of her with such force, I’m blinded with lust as I bring us over the edge once again.

“Bass, oh fuck, Bass. I’m so close baby please, make me come, fuck I need to come again.” Her pleas only make me quicken my movements, the sound of her ass cheeks slapping against my thighs echoing in the expanse of my bedroom. The balcony door swings open as the wind pushes it forward letting in a gust of cold wind. Fuck I hope someone’s down there and they can hear my babies cries, her moans of pleasure as she begs me to fuck her. I’m sweating profusely, my thighs aching as I continue to work her slowing down slightly just to plow into her once more.

“You’re so fucking beautiful Jade, and so fucking mine.” She shakes her head in denial, and it pisses me the fuck of. What the hell does she mean no? “Say your mine Jade, say it or I swear to God I’ll pull out of you right now.”

“Fuck you,” she shouts, her body pushing against me, riding me as I still.

“Goddamn it Jade, say it, say you belong to me, that this pussy,” I thrust in deeper, “these perfect tits,” I reach my hands over to herbreast kneading them and taking her hard nipples in between my fingers, “this sweet, infuriating mouth,” I lower my lips to hers again taking her mouth in a ravenous kiss, my tongue forcing its way into hers, nearly shoving it down her throat.

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