Page 90 of Elicit (Decadence After Dark)

“No,” London gasps.

“Why not?”

“Kayne stopped me.”

“What happened after that?” I continue my assault on her body, compulsively watching her through the mirror as I suck on her skin right beneath her collar.

“I laid on the floor and spread my legs.” Oh fuck, my cock stiffens as precome leaks from the head. I smear it across her lower back as I ask, “Then what?”

“She ate me out. Right on the carpet, while Kayne watched.”

The thought of Ellie with her head between London’s legs has me panting. Has me salivating with lust and starving for pussy.

“Did her tongue feel good all over your clit?” I withdraw my hand and suck the honey right off my fingers.

“It was so good.” London mewls, empty and frustrated. “I wish you were there.”

“Why?”

“So you could fuck me while she licked me all up.”

Game over.

“I’ll fuck you right now.” I hook my arm over her thigh and surge my cock into her sopping wet entrance. We both strain from the force. The feeling of ecstasy so potent we both become eclipsed in a tail spin.

“Watch me.” I seize her collar. “Watch me take you.” Helpless and bound, London cracks opens her eyes and watches the reflection of my glistening shaft rapidly pounding into her body. “You belong to me,” I snarl, our bare, sweaty skin slapping together as I stake my claim.

“Say it.” I spank her, leaving an angry red handprint on her ass cheek.

“I belong to you.” The words come out in a rush as her pussy clamps down excruciatingly on my cock.

“You like that, don’t you? You like being owned.” I clench my jaw as she squeezes the shit out me.

“I like that you own me,” she fights breathlessly to answer.

“I do fucking own you. You’re mine for life.” An empowering tidal wave of possession crashes over me as my pulsating erection amplifies. I toss London onto her stomach, the rope twisting as I pull her ass into the air. In this position she’s completely helpless, completely vulnerable, and completely mine.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I put a punishing on both our bodies as her pussy contracts tighter than a boa constrictor.

“Jett, please, please,” she begs for permission.

“Who’s the only man who makes you come?”

“You! You! Only you!” Her back bows as her climax threatens.

“Tell me to come inside you. Tell me you want it.”

“I want it! I want you! I want to feel it . . .everywhere.” She pulls on her restraints and the rope creaks. I know exactly what she’s pleading for. To feel the razor-sharp peak in her head, in her heart, and between her legs. Because that’s where I govern. That’s where I’ve finally seeped into.

Her obedience sends me over the edge. “Come, now. With me.” I slam into her, and her whole body jerks forward.

London screams in ecstasy, and it’s a beautiful sound. It’s a sound that belongs only to me.

I collapse forward as my cock jerks inside her. As our fluids mix and her pulsating pussy cripples me as I come.

I’m left as nothing more than an overstimulated mass of sensation as I lay on top of her, listening to her accelerated heartbeat, secretly cherishing the sound.

I’m the cause of the chaos in her chest, and she’s the cause of mine.

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