Page 28 of Sinner's Redemption

His hands tightened roughly on my body, making an escape impossible.

I bit his bottom lip and he growled deep in his chest.

A promise.

A warning.

The sound made my heart race and my body tremble. His hand slid lower, slowly, deliberately, wanting me to know exactly what he had planned for me as he slid his hand over my stomach and pushed between my thighs. His hand gripped the inside of my thigh, forcing my legs open.

I knew what was coming next.

I could barely breathe for wanting that first lick.

He parted my thighs and bit my shoulder roughly, making me arch into his hand. He slid his mouth over my skin and sucked my nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth.

I cried out, then looked down to see him sucking on my nipple, watching my face intently. As I looked at him, his eyes narrowed as he slowly slid one thick, strong finger between my wet pussy lips. He made a satisfied rumbling noise around my breast as he rubbed that finger harder, deeper into my pussy. My hands gripped his arms. His hand tightened in my hair, drawing my head back as he slowly slid his fingers between my lips, circling the opening of my pussy, pressing slightly, but not letting me have more.

I parted my legs further, whimpering his name, begging, pleading. “Please, Montana, please.”

I humped my pussy against his hand. He knew what I wanted. He raised his head and looked me directly in the eyes while he slid that finger in deep before taking it right back out.

Fucker was edging me.

He smiled wickedly when he knew I figured out his form of torture.

Motherfucker was going to deny me!

I moaned low in my throat, almost a growl. I was helpless, and he knew it. Like all the times before, he had me right where he wanted me. Caught in his web of delicious torment, helpless to submit to the sweet agony that was about to befall me.

He pressed harder, then pulled out, only to penetrate me harder and rougher. I bit my lower lip and hung on to him. His mouth clamped down on my other breast, sucking hard, demanding more as he finger-fucked me slowly but deeply.

Drenched in sweat, my body ached, whimpered, pleaded for release.

He bit my nipple as my pussy tightened on his finger, making him grin evilly. He slid up towards my face, gripped the back of my head in his big hand, and turned my face for a hard kiss. He sucked and bit my lips as I begged him. He kept fingering me while he fucked my mouth with his tongue.

He slid his finger out, and I whimpered. Then he pressed two fingers into me, spreading my pussy wider, and I was now bucking beneath him. He deepened the kiss, so much I could barely breathe as he pressed his fingers deeper, enjoying my small whimper. I submitted to the rough pain of his pleasure as I thrust my pussy against his hand.

My nails dug into his arms as I heard him say, “Your body is mine. It’s always been mine. Say it bitch. Tell me you are mine to do with what I want.”

I cried out, “Yes! I’m yours. Now let me cum!”

He chuckled menacingly. “Not before I torture every inch of you.”

Fuck my life.

He was going to be the end of me.

He thrust his fingers harder twice before pulling out suddenly. I thrashed beneath him, my body in painful agony.

“Look at me!” His hands tightened in my hair, forcing my face to his. “Open your eyes, bitch, and look at me!”

I opened my eyes slowly and gazed up at him as he slid two wet fingers into my mouth. I moaned around them and let him watch me suck my own juices from his fingers. Without thinking, I bit his fingers, causing him to growl deeply, angrily before pulling his fingers from my mouth.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing my ear, and whispered, “You’ll pay for that bitch.”

He held my head firmly, his lips inches away from mine. I stared intently at the sinner over me as his body roughly opened my legs wider, giving him more access. I gazed into his eyes and gasped as I felt him pressing more than two fingers into me. His hand tightened in my hair, holding me as he shoved three fingers into my pussy.

He rumbled low in his chest as elation washed across his face.