He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he smirked, stepping inside before shutting the door behind him. The soft click of the lock sent another shiver down my spine.
“We’ll be needing them tonight.” He said briefly as he walked into the room and set them on the bed.
A dark thrill curled around my ribs, squeezing tight. I swallowed hard, my fingers gripping the edge of the vanity. “Kester-“
Before I could say another word, he was in front of me, his fingers brushing along my jaw, tilting my chin up until my lips hovered just beneath his. The heat of his breath teased my mouth, Igniting something molten in my veins.
“Didn’t I tell you not to move?” he murmured, his tone deceptively soft.
A sharp pulse of arousal coiled low in my stomach. I barely bad the strength to whisper, “-“
“Strip, baby.”
The command licked over my skin like fire, setting every nerve ablaze. He stepped back, unhurriedly undoing the buttons of his shirt, the slow flex of his muscles sending another rush of heat between my thighs.
My breath hitched as I obeyed, my hands trembling as I slid the straps of my dress down my shoulders. The Labric pooled around my ankles, leaving me in nothing but a lace thong.
His eyes darkened as he let out a growl of displeasure when he saw that I was wearing a thong. But what did he expect me to wear? A short underneath my dress?
“On the bed. Now.”
My body reacted before my mind could catch up. I climbed onto the bed, sinking into the softness, but my gaze flickered to the items he had set there. My pulse spiked as curiosity and arousal tangled within me.
“Get on all fours,” His voice was calm. I obeyed him. Same way my pussy obeyed him by releasing more moisture at every command he gave.
The bed dipped behind me, making me aware of his presence. My thighs clenched instinctively, need pulsing between them.
I felt him reach for one of the items on the bed, the rustling fabric making my skin prickle with anticipation.
Something smooth and dark pressed against my lips.
I gasped, but he was already moving, securing the fabric over my mouth, tying it at the back of my head in a firm knot. My breath quickened, the sensation foreign and thrilling.
Kester’s voice was dangerously low, dripping with calm authority. “This is to keep you from screaming down the whole house.”
A shiver ripped through me. Nervousness warred with the dark, maddening thrill curling low in my stomach. My fingers twitched against the sheets, but he wasn’t even done yet.
The rustle of rope reached my ears before I felt his hands on mine. He gripped my wrists, guiding them behind my back, and in a few expert motions, he bound them together The rope dug into my skin a little tighter than I’d like.
His breath ghosted over my ear, “And this… is to keep you from running off the bed.”
KASMINE
Heat leaked through me, pooling between my thighs.
Apalm slid down my spine, pushing me further into the bed making my arch my back, before gripping my hips and positioning me the way he liked.
His other hand nudged my knees apart, parting my thighs with an ease that sent another wave of need crashing through me.
I felt his arousal so thick and hard, poking my entrance,
A dark chuckle vibrated against my skin. “Oh, baby… You have no idea what you’ve just asked for.” And that was all the warning I got before I felt him sink himself deep and hard into my wetness.
I screamed, but thanks to the gag, it was well muffled.
Kester didn’t think I deserved to adjust to the brutal force at which he had plunged into me because he continued immediately, sliding in and out of my pussy without a care in the world.
He fucked me. Hard. Fast. Unapologetically.
“This is what you wanted, huh?” he groaned, his voice laced with lust and a hint of dark satisfaction before pulling back until just the tip of his cock remained before slamming into me again, forcing a muffled cry from my throat.
My body trembled, the force of his movements rendering me powerless against him. He wasn’t simply taking me -he was proving a point, etching his dominance into my very bones.
“You dared to threaten me with another man?” His voice was low, edged with something very dangerous. Another punishing thrust sent me forward, my knees scraping against the sheets as I fought to stay grounded. “You wanted to see how far I could be pushed, didn’t you?”
Slam.
“Didn’t I tell you before?”
Slam
“You Belong To. Me.”
His fingers tangled in my hair, yanking my head back, forcing me to meet the wild, possessive darkness in his gaze. His other hand pressed against the small of my back, keeping me helplessly pinned beneath him as he drove into me with a force that left me breathless, taking me with every fiber of his angry being.
“Cat got your tongue, baby?” He taunted, pushing his entire length into me until I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy. “What happened to all that fire, hmm?”
He filled me up so much that I felt I was going to be ripped in two.
Every nerve in my body was aflame, every inch of my skin hypersensitive to the ruthless pace he set. At first, it was thrilling. Having to be fucked like a whore by a man like Kester. Having to test him to see how unhinged he could be. But as seconds bled into minutes, and minutes bled into something close to an hour, I began to regret Jny decision.
If my hands weren’t bound, I would have bolted out of the bed already. And worst of all, I couldn’t even beg him to stop.
I could hardly keep up with the force of his thrusts. My body was growing weak, and my pussy was already drying ont. But Kester was nowhere near done.
“This is what happens when you play with fire,” he murmured darkly, his fingers digging into my hips, “You get burned.”
He stopped suddenly and pulled out in a hurry, and for one stupid moment, I thought he had changed his mind. But he pulled me by my hair out of the bed, and before I could stand on my shaky legs, he picked me up like I weighed nothing, making me wrap my legs around his waist.
He picked up the lubricant he had brought and poured some into his hands, smearing it all over his cock before guiding us to the wall.
My back touched the cold wall, my hands still secured belted me as I gazed into his eyes.
His thumb reached for my face and brushed the tears sliding down with ease, but he didn’t say a word. Instead, he smirked and positioned his cock at my entrance.
My eyes pleaded with him to stop, but I guess he didn’t understand the language my eyes spoke because he plunged into me again, a little harder this time.
“Don’t tell me you can’t take it anymore, baby..” He growled through gritted teeth, his pupils dilated, lust and desire radiating off of him.
I shook my head, more tears flowing down my cheek, soaking the gag. 1 screamed my lungs out, but it was all useless. I was the only one who could hear myself,
“Fuck. I can’t stop, baby.” He cursed. “Fuck”
He was fighting to keep his control. I saw it. But it wasn’t working. His control had slipped off his grip. It was as if the more he fucked me, the more his rage consumed him, foeling his desire and driving him further into the abyss of his own darkness.
“Tell me, Kasmine. Who owns you?” He slammed into me, and I gasped at the impact, “Who do you belong to? You belong to me, don’t you?”
I nodded frantically.
“Good… So, why did you go out with Jaden?” He asked, but I knew he didn’t need an answer right away.
“Why did you let him touch you?”
“Why did you let Kex anywhere near y you?”
“How many more men do you want me to kill, baby?”
All his questions came with souvenirs of long, hard thrusts that drew air out of my lungs.
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