I whimpered around him, letting him know, and flashed him wide eyes.
He laughed in response, coldly, fully collected, and didn’t stop.
“That’s it, pretty girl, keep those green eyes on me while I fuck you. It’s too bad I don’t have a toy. I could take every one of your holes at the same time and you’d let me. Wouldn’t you?”
I nodded, or did my best to...but yes...I would. It sounded so good. So perfect.
His movements became quicker, more jerky and when he inserted a third finger, stretching me further, my groans became animalistic. God. My body lit with fire. The stretch, the burn, the need, it all threatened to combust.
“You’re so sexy, Haley. So perfect, so desirable. There is never a moment in the day when I’m not thinking about fucking you.”
He shoved his dick farther into my mouth and I gagged on the intrusion at the back of my throat. With his other hand, he held me in place, whispering encouraging words, helping me relax until I was taking all of him.
“That’s it, get me good and wet so I can fuck you. Someday, you’ll wear a gag with a dildo so you can imagine I’m doing this while fucking you in other places. Would you like that?”
I stared up at him with tear-filled eyes, trying to breathe through my nose. I couldn’t answer, but he must have seen excitement shining in my eyes.
He slowly pulled his dick out of my mouth, removing his fingers from inside me, and leaned forward and pressed his lips to my ear.
“I will collar you, Haley. It will mean exactly what you think it should mean. And you’ll be mine, for everyone to see. Only then will I take you back to that club and play with you in front of everyone watching. We’ll wait until then, and it won’t be long.”
In a tender gesture so different than how he was behaving, he pressed two fingers beneath my chin and leaned down, kissing me in a way that was so reverent, so beautifully slow and passionate.
“Love you, Haley,” he whispered as he pulled away. “Never thought I could, never thought I would love anyone. But you’ve completely enraptured me. I am yours. Everything I am is for you. Always.”
“Jensen.” I called his name, forgetting where we were, that I was trussed and bound for him and that he was now lubing his dick so he could take me. More tears sprang in my eyes as my chin wobbled.
He kissed away anything I wanted to say and moved behind me, before I could reciprocate. Before I could tell him how I felt for him.
One hand went to my hip and he slowly pushed himself inside me. The ache that first burned at the intrusion was gone.
Instead, my body accepted him easily and willingly.
“So perfect,” he murmured. “Always so perfect. You know it too, don’t you?”
“Yes.” My body turned liquid and I could no longer hold myself up. I collapsed into my pillow, breathing in the scent of him.
He moved slowly, but forcefully. Powerfully.
His hips continued to thrust into me, powering into me from behind as his hand slid to my front. His fingers pressed against my clit and then slid inside of me.
It was so overwhelming, emotionally and physically, that when he pressed his thumb against my clit, and he pumped into my ass and my pussy, I exploded and shattered.
Erotic screams were ripped from my throat as my body convulsed beneath him but Jensen didn’t stop until I came once, then twice. It was only then that he seated his dick fully inside me and emptied himself.
His head fell to my shoulder and our panting breaths filled the air.
He slowly rolled off me, pulling out of me so as not to hurt me. His hands went to my wrists, untying my bindings.
“Roll to your back,” he whispered, helping guide me with a hand on my back. “I’m going to get a cloth, don’t move.”
I couldn’t have moved if he paid me. I was boneless, completely spent, still reveling in his proclamations.
When he returned, he had cleaned himself and slowly wiped me off before he tossed the cloth to the floor and settled himself between my thighs.
“Do you know how beautiful you are?”
I shrugged. Being beautiful didn’t matter to me, it only mattered how he saw me. “I know you think so, that’s the important part.”