Page 15 of Bound By Lust (Sinful Seven #2)

“Jessica… baby … do you not love me?” My heart… my fucking heart! I run to the door, unlocking it, and swinging it open and he looks red-faced, with true tears and a disheveled appearance… I can’t.

“I—” The moment I open the door, he pulls me into his arms, shaking, heart racing so fast it doesn’t even should human. Not only that, but he’s burning up. “FRANK! OH MY GOD, YO?—”

“You don’t have to love me, yet. I have so much fucking love that we can share.

I won’t ask you to love me, just baby please…

please… don’t leave me.” He holds me so damn tight I can barely breathe, like he’s scared, and when I finally do get out of his arms, I see his nose is bleeding and he looks spooked.

What the hell?!

I pull him into the bathroom, sit him down, and grab some tissue, but he pulls me back to him, holding me tight.

“Please, Jessica… don’t leave me… please…”

“Frank, what are you even talking about?” I try to fight out of his arms, but this man ain’t budging.

“Frank, I?—”

“I WON’T LET YOU LEAVE ME, JESSICA!” he growls and thunder booms outside, rattling the jet, causing a shit ton of turbulence and sending my heart into cardiac arrest. The fuck is that sound?! Is that my heart sounding throughout the plane? “I WON’T LET YOU LEAVE! I NEED YOU I WO?—”

“I LOVE YOU, TOO!” I shout at the top of my lungs and he blinks his hazy eyes before he turns them to me face, going red, tears spilling from his eyes as his heart rate slows and he buries his face in my shoulders, sniffling.

“Thank you baby, thank you. Fuck, thank you. You scared me. I thought I was going to die.” He trembles and I turn in his finally lax arms to hold him tight.

“You’re so dramatic,” I chuckle, kissing the top of his head. “Of freaking course I love you. You’re so lovable.”

“A-am I?”

“Yes, you’re so sweet, and innocent, and adorable, and pretty and,” he interrupts me with a chuckle.

“Jessica, you must be talking about yourself. I’m none of those things.” He sniffles and I lift his head, and smiling when I see he’s blushing.

“You’re all of those things,” I tell him. “And I love you… so much it hurts to say it out loud.”

“Why?”

I shrug, swallowing.

“B-because I’m scared of getting hurt an?—”

“I WOULD NEVER HURT YOU!”

“I KNOW!” I shout. “I know… it’s just… I can’t help it… I’ve never handed my heart to anyone or said it to a man before,” I admit. His eyes go wide and he pulls me into his arms.

“Thank you… I won’t take this for granted. I swear on my life you won’t regret loving me.” He holds me tight and I chuckle, running my hands through his silky white hair.

“Well, I’ll hold you to that,” I joke but he nods so seriously it’s adorable.

“You should, Little Baby. You should.” He sniffles and I groan at how cute he is.

“Baby, I?—”

“Milord and Milady, we are starting our decent.” Shit! My shower! I go to jump, but Frank frowns and pulls me back.

“Where are you going?”

“To shower, duh! I’m filthy!” I swipe a hand over myself and he looks and me incredulously.

“I told you that you aren’t!”

“Yeah, tell that to the nut leaking from my pussy and the sweat dripping down my body! I need a shower!” I get up and he stands with me, but before I can get my to the shower, he’s got me in his arms with his lips on mine and dick grinding against my pussy.

“Frannnk! Stoppp! I want to shower!” I mutter, dead ass lying like a mother fucker but still I beat at his back, and he laughs.

“Of course, Little Baby. I’ll shower you with cum, dick, kisses, love and anything else you desire.” He suckles on my neck spinning me around, and I can’t help but giggle even though I’m mad. His desire for me is so sexy.

But my mind nearly goes kaput when I see the bathroom we’re in.

I was so focused on Frank and his antics that I didn’t even have time to take it in, but my God, this is wealth on another level!

This bathroom is damn near bigger than my room back home and it’s for damn sure is more luxurious than anything I’d ever seen! Like wow!

From the gorgeous marble shower with has a rainfall shower head, to the damn separate hair washing bowl that sits on the side of it and the massive sink that has several windows looking out at the sky.

It’s all too stunning to put into words.

There is a closed door on the far side, opposite the shower, which I assume is the bathroom.

Another door has an archway that looks like it leads to a room.

From the crack in the door, I can see a massive plush bed.

Damn… I really got me a man with money…

I go to wrap my legs around his waist, but he instead sets me down.

“Why you do that?”

“Oh? You’re asking why when you were the one claiming you want to shower and think?” He smirks, tapping my lips, and I beam up at him.

“Yup, but when you barged in here, I didn’t think you would let me really do that.” I raise a brow, wrapping my arms around his neck, watching him smirk.

“You really know how to get in trouble, huh?” He leans over, turning the shower on, and I stand on my tippy toes, hugging him, rubbing my titties along his chest.

“I changed my mind… I want some more of what I had at that maid café,” I tell him, and he narrows his eyes at me. Even though there is no sun reflected in the bathroom, unlike earlier, his eyes flash red as he licks his lips.

“Little Baby, I’m trying to be good because you said your ass and pussy are sore, but fuck you’re making it really hard to be good and not pound the fuck out of you right now.

” He grabs my waist, picking me up like I weigh nothing and this time I waste no time wrapping my legs around him, placing tiny kisses all over his face, rubbing my pussy on his stomach, making him growl, packing me to the shower.

“Please, Daddy,” I pout and I literally feel his abs ripple along my stomach, making me shudder as water cascades down our bodies making us nice and slick.

“You’re a cunning little bitch, aren’t you?” He dips his tongue into my mouth and I suck on it.

“Yeah, but I’m your bitch, now act like it.” I grab his hair, watching his sexy ass lips form a smile.

“I plan on it.” He kisses my shoulder, stuffing his hands into my pussy, making me arch my back and whine.

“Baby!” I shudder as his nut spills from me while he thumbs my clit.

“I really wanted to suck that out of you and feed it to you later, but I’m not going to complain when I get to play with this pussy and have my wife cling to me.” He kisses my lips, eliciting a moan.

I turn around, placing my hands on the wall, presenting my ass to him, and my God this man wastes no time. Jesus, he’s an eater for real. He smacks my ass hard, making me sputter before his tongue is sliding all over my ass and pussy, all self-consciousness thrown out the window.

It doesn’t help that it’s extra extra good because I’m sore, so the sensation is fucking phenomenal!

“Ugnnnnnhhhh, ri-right t-there, Daddy!! I throw my head back, hot water pouring down on my face.

But shit, as much as I’m loving this, I want his dick in my mouth, so reach out, and grab a fist full of his hair and tug him up, immediately gripping his dick, going to my knees and kissing the tip. He throws his head back, grunting loud.

“Do you want me to suck this dick, Daddy?” I jerk it, sucking the tip, and he shakes.

“Yes,” he groans breathlessly. “Suck my dick, Little Baby.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, is that how you ask big mama?” I tease channeling my Latto energy, and from the nut he spurts on my face, dick throbbing, he definitely loves this shit.

“ PLEASE PLEASE suck my dick, baby,” he pleads and I don’t know why, but it’s so fucking hot for him to be begging like this when he knows I’m going to do it anyway. When he gets like this, it’s as if I’m in control and he’ll bend to my will with the snap of a finger.

“Then you have permission to fuck my throat, Daddy,” I moan, peeking innocently at him as I roll my tongue over his piercing, sucking on the barbell and he doubles over, grunting, cum oozing out.

Damn, my man is so fine. He pulls my braids which are in a ponytail in a tight ass grip, giving a bitch an instant face lift, thrusting in my mouth.

“Fuuuuckkk, thank you!” He shakes and stares down at me. “Thank you, thank you, baby,” he growls, using my throat like a toy, shaking with each thrust.

“Ugnnn ghhhhhackkkk euuugnnn!” I gag, choking on his big ass dick especially when the barbell on the tip hits the back of my throat and he smacks the tile so fucking hard from how good it feels that the damn tile cracks. Damn, what kind of cheap shit they used in this jet?

“You like that shit, Little Baby?” He thrusts hard, moving my head to match his pace, taking my jaw in his other hand, throwing his head back.

“You like when Daddy fucks his perfect little bitch’s mouth like this, huh?

” he grit out and from the way my pussy clenches each time he thrusts into my mouth as the hot water pours over my clit, gently teasing it, already making me want to cum… hell the fuck yeah I like this shit.

“Your lips around my dick are priceless,” he groans before I can answer… not that I could with my vocal cords occupied. Damn, not priceless! “Go on, suck the nut out this bitch and let big Daddy cum.” My mouth waters at his words. Fuck, this man is so nasty. Yes God!

For Frank, I’m willing to be nothing more than a pocket pussy. When he wants it, he can just about have me and ain’t no if, ands, or buts about it…

He smirks just as there’s a knock on the door.

“What?”

“My apologies for the interruption, Milord, but you told me to info?—”

“Get. Fuck. Away,” he grits out voice sounding…

hell, I don’t even know. All I do know she scuttles the fuck off with no response as Frank yanks me up into his arms, holding me tight against the wall, hands on ass.

Without ceremony, he rocks so mother fucking hard into my pussy and a bitch was not ready!

“Fuck!” he grunts, thrusting roughly, knocking the air from my lungs.