Page 31 of Relentless Pursuit

She scooted up, noticing the room had become darker. The sun must have moved away from the bedroom windows, and the lighting didn’t seem as harsh. She didn’t feel as awkward as when she first came into the room. Her heart had stopped beating erratically, and her palms weren’t sweaty. As she sunk into the pillows, she realized she enjoyed what he was doing. What he was about to do.

“I’ll tie you to the headboard.” He wrapped the scarf around her wrists a few times before lifting her hands above her. He took the second tie and inserted it between her wrists, securing it to the first scarf and using it to anchor her to the bed.

That’s not so bad.

“Bondage is a form of control,” he said. “It’s also useful for you. It allows you to put your total trust in me. Pull on them.”

She thrust down. The silk rubbed against her skin, but it wasn’t tight enough to hurt her.

“Can we continue?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve never wanted to taste anyone more than I want to experience you.” He kissed his way down her stomach, the fabric of his jeans rough against her hot flesh. “Now I can finish what I started when we came into this room, and you won’t be able to disobey my original command.”

Tossing one of her legs over his shoulder, he wasted no time licking and sucking her into his mouth. She flexed her hips against his face. She had no authority over her reflexes. He held her hips tight, holding her in place. “Let me lead,” he mumbled against her. “I’ll get you there.”

She had no doubt about that. A thrill coursed through when she settled down, liking the sensation of her arms bound above her head and her lower half-pinned by his aggressive clutch. This was what she had craved from her previous partners, but neither of them had been bold enough to try anything new and exciting. It was all about their pleasure. How fast they could get off and have a beer.

“Ahh...” She moaned when he stretched out her entrance, taking his time to treat her to long, slow licks.

Grazing his jaw along her smooth skin, his stubble pricked and stimulated her. She forced her waist forward, rocking in time with his pace. He didn’t stop her this time, so she took advantage of the freedom, moving faster and harder. She squeezed her eyes shut and shook uncontrollably. This orgasm wasn’t a slow climb. This one wracked through her at a quick speed, leaving her mind clouded and her body on fire.Damn!

As she settled down, Julian slipped off the bed. The sound of his belt as he unbuckled it followed by the metal of his zipper being lowered filled the quiet room. Her heart pounded when the mattress dipped beneath her. She opened her heavy eyes to find him coming toward her. Naked.Oh God!

“It appears you like to be in control too.” He traced his fingers along her throat and down her neck. “I can allow it occasionally, but that’s not who I am. It’s not who you want me to be.” He flipped her on to her stomach, the scarves twisting as she went. “On your knees.” He pushed her up and slapped her backside.

“Ouch!”

A low laugh escaped his lips. “That’s nothing compared to what I could really do to that sweet, virgin ass of yours.”

He smoothed his hands over her back as he positioned himself between her legs, arching her hips, pressing his erection to her slit.

“This isn’t going to be gentle. I can bet it’s not like anything you’re used to, but making you come twice has made me a bit edgy. I need this, and I need it now.”

She took a deep breath. Her legs trembled with anticipation.

“Give me a color.”

“Green.”

“Thank fuck.” He propelled inside her heat, inching, working until he was fully sheathed. The intrusion was massive, but the slickness her release created, along with the wanton ache to have him buried inside her, allowed him total access. “Uh,” he grunted. “You... You’re mine.”

That’s all I’ve ever wanted.

“I can’t be gentle.” He twisted his fingers in her hair. “I need this more than you know.”

“Take it,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”

He supported her upper body by placing his arms underneath her as he moved in and out. He hauled all the way out and slammed back in. With each thrust, she became more receptive, missing the connection in that brief moment he separated from her to slip back inside her. How could there ever be enough? With each of his powerful thrusts, the building in her stomach became more intense.

“You’re ready again.” He kissed the side of her neck. “I can feel it.”

“Please.” She yanked on the restraints, fisting her fingers in a desperate attempt to let go. “More...”

“Oh, baby, you have no idea how much more there is.” He cupped her breasts in his hands, holding her tight against his chest as he shifted his hips in three quick movements. By the second time, she was a goner. Slumping forward, she couldn’t even cry out. She spiraled out of control, knowing she didn’t need that power. She’d relinquished it all to him.

“Kayla.”

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