Page 61 of Relentless Pursuit

With her legs still spread apart, she was open and ready for whatever he wanted to do to her. Forcing the restraints down as if she could break free, she longed to touch him, but she was his prisoner.Isn’t that what he had intended?All she could do was press her legs shut and push into his hand, hoping he’d put her out of her misery.

“Such a dirty, little girl.” He brushed his lips along her throat. “Couldn’t handle my crop. It was too much stimulation for you.” He played with her, adding another finger inside her, going deeper, fingering her. “What should I do about that?”

“Make me come.” She shifted her hips in time with his fingers. “Please make me come.”

“Do you know what your begging does to me?” He kept a steady pace inside her as he kissed and sucked her tender flesh. “It makes me so fucking hard.”

She stood on her toes, trying anything to get him to relieve the ache inside her.

“Maybe I should release you and get you back on your knees to take care of me again.”

“No,” she whined.

“What was that?” He withdrew his fingers from her. “I didn’t quite hear you.”

Crap!Had she ruined her chances for that orgasm that was just waiting to be unleashed?

“Whatever you wish.”

“That’s better.” He smeared his wet fingers over her lips, spreading her arousal along them. “I want a taste.” He licked her lips, closing his eyes and sucking on her mouth. “You’re delicious, but that’s not going to be enough.”

He dropped the crop to the floor as he stepped back. The room was dim, but she could still see the hunger in his eyes. He wanted to devour her, and she was all for it.

He kissed his way down her stomach, resting on his knees. “Just a little taste.” Gripping the back of her thighs, he dipped his head, swirling his tongue inside her sex. He glided his hands down her calves and slowly, one at a time hoisted her legs to rest on either of his shoulders.

Holy fuck! No one, no way...The places he could take her when her body was in this position. The suspension system just became her new favorite thing. “Oh...”

She couldn’t take it anymore. The heat of his mouth covered her pussy as he licked her slit, flattening his tongue, taking his time to savor her. The vibrations of his groans sent her tumbling until she could hold off no longer. Her toes curled as she clenched her legs against his neck, letting go, allowing him to have her total submission. He lingered between her legs, lapping up the juices that dripped down her thighs.

When he was ready, he removed her legs from his shoulders, making sure she could stand before rubbing his body along hers as he stood to face her. His chin was wet with her desire. She stretched out her neck, stealing a kiss from him, tasting where he’d been. She sucked his lips into her mouth, like a greedy whore, needing to show him just how dirty she could be. Before he pulled away, she licked his chin, smirking when he smiled down at her.

“Oh, the possibilities with you.” He ran his thumb over her mouth. “That was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. You licking your taste from my mouth is going to be in my dreams for years to come.”

“I told you I could to this.” Her insides throbbed, demanding he keep going. “I want more. Give me more. Teach me.”

“Patience, sweetheart.” He moved away from her, taking in all of her. “We have nothing but time.”

Bring it, Julian.Her breaths were hard and heavy.I want it all. I can take it.

She licked her lips when he lowered his zipper. Pushing his jeans down, he stepped out of them when they hit the floor. There he stood, naked, sculpted, and ready for her. His cock was at full attention, begging him to slam inside her. Her pussy was already wet with desire, but when he took his erection in his palm and jerked back and forth, she thought she’d explode.

“Do you know why I wanted to use the suspension cables tonight?”

“No.” She didn’t care what he was saying, she was too mesmerized by what he was doing with himself. She imagined him reaching into his dress pants and pleasuring himself in his fancy, Manhattan office while he thought of the things they had done together. She wondered how many times he came to thoughts of her. Was she the object of his every fantasy?

“Because I wanted to fuck you standing up.” He was in front of her before she had time to process his words. When he lifted her, she wrapped her legs around his waist. “No walls, no support, just the two of us.” He rested his hands on her backside, raising her higher as the cuffs grazed her wrists. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, please...” Her voice came out in a whimper. “I need to feel all of you.”

Reaching between them, he grasped his length in his hand. With one quick shift of his hips, he was buried deep within her core. Encasing her in his strong hold, he secured his arms around her midsection. The sheer strength he possessed to take her this way could be witnessed in his taut muscles. He supported her completely as he moved in and out of her.

After a few seconds, his body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. The veins in his neck and shoulders were evident with each forceful motion. All she could do was grip him with her legs, her only way to hold him as her arms dangled from above. He stretched her from the inside, pulling, guiding, taking her his way. The only way she ever wanted.

“Come for me now,” his whispered into her ear. “Do it.” He lowered his head, taking her nipple between his teeth and biting down.

“Oh.” She thrashed her hips forward as he attacked her nipples, licking and sucking until they were raw from his assault. The pleasure he created quivered through her. When he blew his warm breath on her breasts, she had no choice but to obey him. “Julian.” She tugged against the restraints. “Fuck...”

She released harder than a few minutes before. Tiny tremors made her shake as he held her tight to his chest, digging his fingers into her shoulder blades.

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