Page 36 of Bound and Beguiled

The shreds of my shirt and bra hung from my wrists. My jeans—shoved down as far as my spread legs allowed—were yet another twisted restraint around my thighs. My pussy felt like it’d been opened up with C4 and was now getting hammered by a battering ram. Drool dripped down my chin, and my jaw ached from Kynan’s iron grip and merciless finger-fucking.

I was so godsbedamned happy.

I stretched my jaw wider, lapping messily at Kynan’s fingers as my eyes rolled back in my head. My pussy kept clenching in a desperate attempt to slow the cock that was obviously set on ruining me for life, but the thick, ridged length punched past my squeezing walls again and again.

Those fucking ridges ripped the orgasm from my guts and slapped me with it. I screamed around Kynan’s fingers, bucking as much as I could within his implacable hold.

“That’s right, come all over my cock. Such a hungry little slut.” Kynan snarled, snapping his hips in short, punishing strokes.

A burst of shouts and laughter rose from the bar. My body tightened, gushing pleasure down my thighs at the thought of all those people overhearing us.

Kynan groaned. “Dirty girl. I should take you out there. Fuck you on the bar, show everybody how pretty this pussy looks wrapped around my cock.”

Terror threaded through the lust, rocketing me towards another orgasm.

“But I’m not going to do that,” Kynan hissed, grinding the pierced head of his cock against my cervix. “You’re fuckingmine.”

His teeth sank into my shoulder and I writhed, stars burning behind my eyes as the movement forced him impossibly deeper.

“I’m gonna fuck you now,” Kynan purred, his voice smooth and dark as whiskey. Rearing up, he trailed slobbery fingers across my cheek and down my neck before gripping my hips with both hands.

Only now?!What in the blazes have you been doing, if not fucking me?!

“Try to be quiet,cariad bach. It’s not nice to tease, and I’m not sharing this slutty little cunt of yours.” His first thrust would have slammed my face into the stairs if I hadn’t locked my elbows at the spine-tingling drag as he pulled back.

“Nngh! Hngh! Mmm!” My head fell forward, rocking loose on my neck every time Kynan rutted into me. I half expected to see my stomach bulge as his girth stretched me again and again, but the flesh only quivered.

He tightened his fingers on my hips, dragging me back to meet him. The obscene, wet sounds of our bodies meeting echoed through the stairwell, and I didn’t care what it said about me—I wanted everyone to hear it.

“So. Fucking. Wet,” Kynan grunted between thrusts. “Come for me again. Milk my cock like a good little fucktoy.”

I whimpered, fire rushing through my blood at the filthy talk. Gods, I was so close.

He moved, hauling my ass up and bracing one leg on the stairs.

“Kynan!” The orgasm crashed over me. He didn’t slow down, pistoning into me like a machine. Every stroke brought a fresh explosion of overwhelming pleasure.

Snap!A bolt of lightning shot from my clit as his balls swung forward, slapping it.

His bumpy shaft rode my g-spot, dragging the cum from me in a sloppy wave.

“Fuck!” Kynan’s cock swelled, his thrusts shaking my whole body. “That’s my dirty girl. More. Give me more.”

A hot glob of spit hit my ass. My consciousness blanked into white-hot nothingness at the burning press of his thumb. Beyond the screen of sensation, I registered the sudden influx of noise and vaguely understood we were no longer alone.

But Kynan didn’t stop fucking me, and I didn’t stop coming.

“Mmm. Don’t mind me, just passing through.” Khalon’s voice rumbled with lusty appreciation, his footsteps thudding heavily on the stairs I was bent over.

I keened, writhing, feeling the biker’s eyes like another set of hands stroking over my body.

“Gorgeous,” he murmured, taking a deep, growling breath.

Kynan’s hand clamped down on my ass cheek, the thumb digging deep, stretching me and making me clamp tighter around his shuttling cock. “Thank the Pres for his compliment, Reza.”

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!No way I could—

His other thumb, wet withsomething, pushed in beside the first. I gurgled, and Kynan snapped his hips in rapid succession.

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