Page 232 of Taeja

Fuck. His dick was throbbing hard now. He couldn’t wait any longer.

Zain pulled Taeja to her feet by her hair, then smashed his lips on hers. Taeja gasped into the kiss, and he took the moment to force his tongue into her mouth. She tasted minty.

Roughly kissing her, his hand found the apex between her thighs. Stroking a finger through her, he was amazed at how wet she was already. Like the perfect little slut waiting for him to come there and take her.

Breaking away, he was breathless. He took his finger from between her legs and rubbed it across her bottom lip. “Taste yourself.”

Taeja’s tongue jutted out, running across her lip before pulling it between her teeth. When she freed it from her teeth, he traced her lip with his thumb. He lowered her blindfold, and her eyes blinked open, adjusting to the red light as they settled on him.

He smiled. “You’re beautiful, you know that?”

Taeja smiled shyly. “You tell me all the time.”

Zain smirked. “Stay here.” He walked to the corner of the room. His eyes scanned all his toys on this wall before settling on a nipple clamp, a gag, and a small ball.

He walked back over to her, and Taeja inhaled a quick breath after seeing what he had. Looking at her, he opened a clamp and closed it around her nipple. She winced slightly, but stayed silent as he did the next.

He met her eyes. “Does it hurt?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He smirked, connecting the chain of the clamps to the collar around her neck. Then, he placed a small black ball in her hand. “I’m going to gag you, so hold this ball and only drop it if you want me to stop.”

Taeja tightly grippedit.

He smirked, meeting her eyes before blindfolding her again. “Open your mouth,” he demanded, and her lips parted. “Wider,” he said, and Taeja obeyed. He slipped the gag into her mouth, securing the strap behind her head.

He lifted her and carried her to the bed, dropping her onto it. Her body bounced as it landed on the soft mattress. The new ring in her belly button dangled. He and Damon got it crafted for her; it was simple, but pretty and expensive. Engraved in red diamonds, their initials were conjoined — the D before the Z. Attached below it was the small tip of an arrow, pointing toward her pussy.

Grabbing Taeja by the ankle, Zain tugged her to the edge of the bed. He flipped her over, and she arched without him telling her to. Humming, he grabbed the rope and tied her feet by the ankles. He grabbed her arms and bounded her wrists by her ankles. Kneeling behind her, he admired his handiwork.

She looked so beautiful with her ass in the air, the gem winking at him, and with her pussy gleaming with her juices.

He wanted to do foreplay, but he was too desperate to be in her right now. His anger was already eating him alive, and he needed to get some steam off.

He pulled his shorts off and took his dick out. Slapping his dick on her pussy, he smirked when she squirmed, then he sank into her without warning. Taeja’s muffled cry rang out into the room.

“Fuck,” he drawled, wondering how it was possible for her pussy to feel tighter every time.

Her pussy was a perfect fit like it was made for him.

Forthem.

Every time Zain fucked Taeja, it felt like the first time he was inside her. He’d never get tired of this. Of her.

Her pussy snugly wrapped around his dick, and he fucked her like a feral beast. Thrust after thrust, his thighs slapped against her skin as he took her. His fingers sank deep into her waist, pulling her back on him some more.

Her first orgasm was quickly approaching. Zain could tell by how tight her walls clenched around his dick and how her grip tightened around the ball. He moved one of his hands off her waist to grip the back of her neck. He forced her upper body further into the bed, making her breasts rub against the mattress. Hermuffled moans increased, and he tugged his bottom lip between his teeth.

What he’d give to see her face as she came. With her breasts being stimulated while he took her relentlessly from back here.

Taeja stilled as her climax took control, and he fucked her through it. Her orgasm passed, and he moved his hands to stop fucking her completely. He pulled out, then gently removed the butt plug from her ass. Grabbing a condom out of his shorts, he slid it on, lubed them up, and flipped her over.

Taeja panted toward the ceiling as Zain pressed his dick against her asshole. He preferred fucking Taeja from the back, but he needed to see her face. He wanted to see if she showed too much discomfort when he fucked her here the first time. Taeja probably wouldn’t protest to it, but he needed to be alert, despite still being blinded by rage.

“Push out,” he said, and she did. “I need you to relax, Taeja.”

She mumbled something.

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