Page 71 of Stolen Matrimony

Every so often I would hold her head in place until she choked and struggled to get free, restricting her oxygen. My blood hummed and sped through my veins. My heart thundered inside of me. Clenching my jaw, the tears coming down her face caused a dark desire to twist and intertwine inside me.

“I love seeing your tears while you choke on my dick. Something about you being helpless under me brings me joy.” I grinned, causing her watering eyes to narrow. “I bet if I touched your pussy you’d be even more soaked than before, huh? You like to fight me, but you like when I use you too.” Her mouth grew wetter.

This whole time I had been controlling the pace and movements of her head. When I was lax, her tongue would slide around my dick. When I pushed too far, she would attempt to fight it, causing her to choke more. It wasa beautiful sight.

“Ready to catch my seeds, baby?” I asked just as I came.

“Shit.” My head went back and I pushed deeper into her mouth. She bucked under my body and yanked on the chains, choking and sputtering around my dick.

I pushed out a heavy breath, lowered my eyes back to her, and slowly pulled out her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips a swollen mess. Holding my dick, I brushed it over her lips.

“Lick,” I commanded. Her eyes beamed with anger, but she was also turned on. Her tongue poked out and she circled my tip with it.

Grinning, I nodded. “Good girl. Although I like your fight, I love you being compliant too.”

Her nostrils flared.

Moving off her, I stared at the mess that formed. My cum dripped from her mouth and some ran down her chin.

Reaching up, I cuffed some and rubbed it in her skin. “I got one more thing that’ll make me happy.”

“No, release me,” she rasped, pulling roughly.

I shook my head. “You’re gonna hurt your wrists if you keep doing that.”

“Nazai!”

Ignoring her, I moved to pull the blindfold over her eyes. “What the hell!” she shrieked. “Nazai, let me go now!” Her voice held a slight panic. It caused my blood to pump more.

I leaned over and grabbed the bag I had set down in the beginning. Knowing Cashlynn, she was gonna be pissed with what I had planned, but that was a bridge I’d cross when we got there.

“You know my brothers wanted to kill you tonight, right?” I slapped one of her breasts, causing her to wince.

“I’d like to see them try,” she gritted.

I grinned. “Emmet would have if I didn’t call him off.” I eyed her breast that was now red with my handprint.

“I doubt he would have with all those witnesses. By the time they tried to move me, I would have taken him down.”

Her cockiness made my dick stir again. If I didn’t know my brothers, I would have believed her. Cashlynn was good at what she did; I could tell she was groomed for it and well-taught.

“You cut me in front of everyone.”

“You know that wasn’t on purpose.”

Digging into the bag, I grabbed an alcohol wipe and used my teeth to rip it open.

“Do I? I saw it in your eyes, you wanted to hurt me.” I wiped the nipple closer to me.

“What is that? What are you doing?” She panicked, yanking her hands.

“Don’t worry about it. Focus on what I just asked. You wanted to hurt me, didn’t you?”

“If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done worse than nip your neck.”

I shook my head and huffed out a laugh. Grabbing the sterile needle, I fondled her nipple, causing it to grow harder. I got the jewelry and needle ready.

“Funny thing is I believe you, but still… something about tonight was different.” I leaned forward, aiming carefully. “You were upset tonight and I want to know why.”