Page 66 of Clawed
He lowered to take her weight, and sweeping her effortlessly from her feet, he turned and carried her from the bathroom.The ramshackle house by the sea wasn’t the location he’d envisaged when he’d imagined making her his again, but beggars couldn’t be choosers.The frenzied hedonism against the bathroom door had been one thing, but he wanted their next coupling to be different, more meaningful, although he couldn’t find the words to describe the nagging need.
Carrying her back to the bed, he laid her on the covers, acutely aware of his cock already straining to claim her as he moved the leash to one side.
“What are you going to do, sir?”
What was that in her voice?A flicker of fear or something far more mesmerizing?She caught her lower lip between her white teeth, and, blowing out a breath, she brought her bound arms up and over her head in a final act of surrender.
He hadn’t ordered her to.There had been no need.
Hannah was there because she wanted to be.
Before Hannah, hearing the fright in a woman’s voice had been what drove him.It was what he and Fuller talked about when they’d been setting up their surgery, their excitement palpable as they’d envisioned the women’s shaky distress.For a while, living out those fantasies had fueled him, sustaining him and flooding him with contentment.
And then there was her.
Climbing onto the bed, he loomed between her parted ankles.“I’m giving you what you asked for, little girl.”He landed over her, a palm pressed into the covers on either side of her head as her legs splayed around him.
“EverythingI want, Mr.Lawes, sir?”
He was surprised by the mischievous twinkle in her eyes.Shocked that, after everything he’d put her through, she could see past the wall he’d built and acknowledge there was more to the man who’d captured her.
“Everything I can give you on this bed,” he confirmed while his cock found its way between her legs.
Her lips curved at his clarification, her eyelids fluttering when he finally dove inside her.Sinking her soles against the covers, she lifted her hips to greet his intrusion, a whimpered gasp escaping her throat as he filled her up.
“Fuck.”Her expression revealed the conflict she was struggling with as her hands lowered between them.
“Leave them,” he barked, balancing on one elbow so he could compel her cuffs back into place.“I like you being helpless.”
“No shit.”She grinned when he slammed into her, groaning as he scolded.
“Watch that mouth, little girl, or I’ll find a way to control it.”
If his admonishment had had any impact—it was impossible to tell—the bound woman writhing beneath only grinned as their bodies entwined.
“Yes, Mr.Lawes, sir.”
He should have punished her sarcasm.Maybe he still would, but staring down at her face, he couldn’t believe how divine she was, how good the moment was, and how incredible it had been having her back with him.
“I’ve missed you.”Releasing the chain holding her cuffs, his hand slipped to her face.“Missedus.”
She tilted her head at his words, but her hips never halted their relentless pace, helping to guide his dick in and out of her sex.
“Hannah.”He snapped, irritated that she’d chosen not to respond to his moment of vulnerability.
“There is no us,” she panted.“Remember?”
Something about the angle he’d achieved appeared to be setting his frantic little girl on fire, and, despite her punishable reactions, watching her come alive around him was breathtaking.Taking her from behind had been magnificent—taking control while she’d been so thoroughly humbled—but being able to see her face and watch her responses ratcheted his passion.
“You are going to pay for that.”He shook his head playfully, lowering to nuzzle her neck just above her collar while continuing to give her what they both so obviously needed.
“I have no doubt, sir.”Her breathy tone made him wonder if pushing his buttons had been her plan all along.
She was incorrigible in all the right ways, but he’d never known another woman who could set him alight the way she did.
“That’s it,” he snarled, reveling in the way her fast, successive thrusts amplified his own desire.“Drive that wet pussy along my cock until you come around me.”
Lawes recalled the way she’d felt around his fingers when she’d climaxed, and he couldn’t wait to repeat the experience, that time enjoying her wet, contracting heat around his cock.
