Page 43 of Bound in the Dark

She opened her mouth knowing he wouldn’t want her to do anything more. That was the amazing thing about their time together. Fucking downstairs had been unusual and exciting where she acted as the aggressor, but it was this freedom to just exist and feel that she needed like water on a hot day.

His cock slid slowly across her tongue and the salty taste was welcome. She relaxed and closed her eyes, loosening her throat, ready for anything he might do. He never rushed, often trying even her legendary patience. The silky texture of his dick, the slow motion as he worked in and out of her mouth was all she needed to focus on.

Highdive slid into her throat and paused. Diana swallowed around his tip taking in a large breath through her nose. He groaned and pushed in further and gripped the back of her head blocking off her ability to exhale. Primal panic flashed through her before she pushed it away. He would let her breathe or he wouldn’t.

“So beautiful.” His thumb brushed the tears that fell from her eyes as her body involuntarily reacted. “I remember how much you used to struggle with this. Your body was still, but there was calculation in your eyes. Now there is only acceptance. Like you would let me stay buried inside you until you passed out. Do you have any idea how much that turns me on?”

He made small thrusts before pulling out fully. The rub of him so deep within her where no one else had ever touched was exciting. Diana gasped in air and smiled.

“Get on your back on the bed, hands above your head, legs spread.”

She rose and he gripped her by the back of the head taking her mouth in a kiss that seared her down to the bottoms of her feet. His chest rumbled in a growl as her hands clenched his shirt. Their kiss was exquisite chaos within the sea of control he always seemed to surround himself with.

Diana stumbled as he let her go and not caring about dignity scrambled onto the bed knowing whatever he had planned would be exactly what she craved. The comforter was cool against her heated skin as she got into position. Highdive was practically ripping his clothes off, his impatience turning her on even further.

He slowly approached the bed gloriously naked. She had never seen him like this and enjoyed the view of everything that was him. His tattoos were works of art scattered around his body. Each muscle stood out in relief and she had the urge to trace each one with her tongue.

His fingers lightly brushed down her arm as she lay in the position instructed. “You have no idea how much I want to tie you up and spend hours taking you to the edge until you are begging to come. To see all your careful control be replaced by wild need.”

It wasn’t hard to imagine what he wanted as he had done it several times before. Chills ran across her skin as he traced the lines of the path the rope would follow. Across her chest and stomach down her arms and legs creating a lattice that would allow him to restrain her in any way he wanted. She both loved and hated edging as the orgasms were like nothing else but the torture of being close to coming was something almost indescribable.

Giving up control versus losing control. Only he could get her to agree to something like that. She wanted to feel him inside her now. Wanted to continue building the connection between them. There would be time for games later.

“I need you, Master.”

He crawled onto the bed caging her body with his. He nipped at her ear and his words were a deep caress that seemed to vibrate into her body. “So impatient. Don’t worry, beautiful. I won’t tie you up tonight, but not because you asked. We could be interrupted at any moment so it’s not safe. But the most important reason is that I want to taste every inch of you, then I need to claim you as mine. I won’t wait for that.”

Highdive bit deep into her neck and she screamed. The sharp sensation washed over her and she arched into him. He had taught her not to hold back in so many ways. In weeks he had undone what had taken years of training to learn. The sound allowed the pain to escape and left nothing behind for her but pleasure.

Diana lost herself as he bit down her body with possessive growls. Each bite teetered on the edge of overwhelming. She would be covered in marks by the time he was done and he seemed determined to leave no part of her untouched. She gripped the edge of the mattress doing her best to stay still, but it was impossible as he bit and soothed the most tender parts of her body.

Highdive pressed his cock against her core. “You are just dripping for me, aren’t you? There is no going back for us. You are mine.”

“Yes!” Diana cried out as he thrust into her. The feeling of being filled washed over her in waves of pleasure.

Never before had he taken her like this. It was almost animalistic in its intensity. His hands gripped her wrists with bruising intensity as he thrust with deep powerful strokes. An orgasm built deep within her core as he growled his pleasure out above her. Every place he had marked her throbbed with her heartbeat and she lost herself to the moment.

There were no words, only sounds as they came together in a brutal rhythm. Nothing in her life had ever been this perfect. Their bodies might be moving, but it was their souls that connected on a level she hadn’t known existed. She was his and he was hers. They would fight and struggle but none of that would matter. All that was important was nothing and no one would ever drive them apart.

She couldn’t hold back anymore and white light exploded behind her eyes as she screamed out her orgasm.

Chapter15

I lost my control. Offering a reward to anyone who finds it.

The knock at the door was an unwelcome way to wake up after a night spent losing himself in Diana. Highdive opened his eyes to two unwelcome sights. The first was the fact that the sun was barely above the horizon meaning that they’d gotten less than four hours of sleep. The second was his Old Lady pointing what he could only assume was a loaded VP9 at the door. Was she even awake?

“When did you bring a gun to bed?” Highdive asked, trying to force his body and mind into a fully awake state.

“When you took a nap after round two.” She yawned, lowering the weapon but not putting it down.

Another knock sounded and he rolled out of bed. Whatever they were waking him up for had better be important. He yanked the door open with a growl.

“What?”

Grinder stood there, his grin too big to mean this was a true emergency. It didn’t matter how long they’d been friends. Highdive was going to kill his Brother if the man was just fucking with him.

“Sorry to wake you. Officers are meeting in Hawk’s office in ten.”

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