Page 16 of Seven Days

Her perfect tits rise and fall deeply as she catches her breath.

“Take these off, Thomas.”

I oblige and pull the mask and headband off her flushed face. Her eyes immediately find mine and she looks intently at me.

“What did you just do to me?” She wiggles against the restraints.

“Ruined you. Just like you asked.”

8

BRIANNA

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“Untie me, please, and ruin me with your cock this time.”

A wolfish grin splits his face as he reaches up and unbuckles the soft leather restraints on my wrists. He flips me onto my stomach after undoing my ankles. He grips my hips and lifts them, positioning my ass up high. He kneads my thighs and spreads them wide, opening me completely.

“Has anyone had your ass before?” he asks as he lightly teases me there.

“No.” The way he pulls pleasure from me makes me think he could probably wring an orgasm out of me just by looking. “But I’m open to it.”

“Good.” He rewards me by slowly sliding into my pussy.

At this angle, and with how sensitive I still am, I can’t stop the moan from falling from my lips. He wraps one hand around my jaw and lifts my head back toward him. The movement pushes him further inside me, where I’m already fluttering with reckless need around his length.

“Look at me.” He pulls my head even further back, my neck burning with the stretch. “I’m going to fuck you like you’re mine this week. Like I own this beautiful soul and the fucking stunning body that houses it.”

“Then do it,” I challenge.

I know he was warning me. I know the risk of falling into bed with this man. It’s been two days and I already feel more for him than I ever did for the man I was planning to spend my life with. It’s twisted and fucked beyond all measure. But right now, in his arms, with his cock buried inside me, I’m ready to burn everything to the ground.

He releases my jaw with a growl and reaches into the still open drawer to pull out a bottle of lube. I feel the cool gel land on my skin and a second later, his finger works inside my ass as he continues to fuck me. The pressure of his finger stretching me while the pace of his cock sliding in and out never falters has me coming almost immediately.

This orgasm is as deep and powerful as the last he gave me, but the added sensation of my ass being full with his finger adds more pleasure than I thought possible. He’s still hard and fucking me with ruthless, deep thrusts. His balls smack me as I lift myself higher for him, an offering of utter depravity as I cry out into the mattress.

He comes with a primal grunt as my name falls from his lips. He pulls out and collapses to the side of me, his chest rising and falling with exertion.

Every time I think he can’t fuck me better than the last time, he does. Each moment with him has me digging a bigger and bigger hole for myself. I have to keep it light, though.

“Not bad for an old man.” I manage to keep a straight face. “Did you pop a little blue pill while I wasn’t looking?”

He chuckles and my heart beats faster at the sound. I make the mistake of looking over to catch one of his rare smiles. The way his eyes crinkle at the corner and the slight dimple that show make the chip in the wall around my heart worth it.

“You’re a brat, you know that?”

“I do my best.”

“Do your best and go to sleep, we have a busy schedule tomorrow.” He tucks me into his side and pulls the covers over us.

“Doing what?”

“Each other.”

I giggle at his deadpan delivery.

“Seriously. I have to be up at four Wednesday morning to be ready for the surgery and the procedures can last all day depending on the case.” He kisses my forehead. “That’s a whole day of our week gone.”

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