Page 141 of Illicit Games

Gripping my hip, he drives to the hilt.

I scream, raw and blinding.

Fisting my hair even harder, he stays buried with his groin pressed against my ass. His length pulses inside my walls, bringing pleasurable pain. My pussy aches in jealousy at being left empty, while my asshole begs for mercy.

“Goddammit! The way you strangle my cock.” He sighs above me, grinding in a circle until I whimper and flail. “I never want to pull out.”

“Please.”

Withdrawing his shaft in slow motion so I feel every vein along his length, he slams back in. Repeating the motion until my body becomes pliable to his deep plunges, he fucks me faster. One hand slides to my bouncing breasts and pinches a tip before he cups it in his huge palm.

“This is what I craved every time you came into my office, Rainbow.”Thrust.“I needed you on your knees, or bent over my desk, or against the wall while I fucked your brains out until you were ruined for anyone else.”Thrust.“But you already were a slave for me, weren’t you? I owned you, mind, body, soul.”Thrust.“You were ruined before I even touched you.”

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

Shoving two fingers into my mouth, he growls, “Suck.”

I suckle on him, wetting them with my tongue. Snatching them back, he traces them to my pussy and pushes them inside.

“T-too much-h,” I sob, yet I clench around him as my orgasm teases me.

“Don’t come,” he barks, pushing my front flat to the wooden desk. My nipples scrape against the smooth texture as he thrusts savagely. His hips slap hard and fast against my sore cheeks. “This is for me.”

“Oh fuck! No!” I squeeze around him. “Please, sir. Let me come.”

“You come when I say.”

Keeping my cunt filled, he hammers into my poor ass viciously. Embarrassing wet, sucking noises play in my ears every time he thrusts. So dirty and erotic.

I lie underneath him while he uses my body, holding off my climax because he said no. I live to please him.

“Good little slut. Such a good girl,” he praises my obedience. Covering my back with his chest, he fucks me so hardthat my feet lift off the ground. “My perfect little siren, letting me bruise her sweet ass. You’re going to feel me for days.”

“Kian, I can’t take any more,” I warn him. “I’ll orgasm. You need to come. Please. I’ll lose it.”

“No,” he laughs, “I do whatever I want to you. You fucking obey. That’s your place when my cock is inside you.”

I whimper under his domineering claim. Hating and loving it at the same time. All his sweetness seems to evaporate when he’s fucking me. A savage wolf takes my caring boyfriend’s place. His depravity unleashes.

Licking the curve of my shoulder , he bites down on the soft skin. Thrusting over and over into my ass, his pace falters a beat before he roars his climax. Hot cum shoots deep inside my walls in unending spurts.

“Baby, fuck!” he groans, panting against my neck. I’m a whimpering mess when he pulls out his fingers, then his dick. “Shh, deep breath.”

I don’t move as his warmth disappears.

My ass feels raw and gaping.

Yet I’m still on edge as my orgasm ebbs away.

Gently, his hands lift me off his desk. Cradling me protectively against his chest, he walks over to the couch and sits down. Tilting my chin, he kisses me for long minutes. He’s still fully clothed while I’m a naked mess.

“Not letting me come is a cruel punishment, Kian.”

His lips tug up. “Trust me, it’s a punishment for me too.”

“You’re leaking out of me as we speak,” I taunt.

“Do you know why I love fucking your ass? Because it makes you squirt. It’s the hottest sight I’ve ever seen. And the way you clench around me, it’s nothing short of heaven. So yeah, this was a punishment for me too.”