Page 181 of Trapped With You

I brought my knife between us, placing the handle under her chin and tipping it up to meet my eyes. “And if I said yes?”

“Then I’d say you’re crazy.”

“I am,” I promised in a dark tone. “For you.”

Another shiver coasted down her spine. “Please…What do you want from me?”

I skimmed the dull side of my blade down her neck. “You owe me a debt, Ximena, and I’m here to collect.”

Without waiting for her reply, I used the sharp end of my knife to rip down her dress in one clean swipe while she gasped and squealed. The torn garment gaped and fell down on either side of her body, leaving her only in a veil, tiara, panties, garter, stockings, and those sexy heels—God, those heels that would be digging in my back as I fucked her like a beast.

I dragged my fingers from her throat down to her smooth pussy. “You are a literal goddess.”

I lowered my mouth to her right nipple, blowing over it before flicking my tongue across the hard bud teasingly.

Ella cried out, loving my touch but pretending not to want it. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“Yes, you will befuckingme soon.” Her cries turned to throaty little moans as I alternated between her nipples. Lavishing them with desperate licks, sucking them into my mouth until the pleasure bordered on pain, and grazing them with my teeth to remind her that I was holding back from giving her every bit of my dirty, ruthless side. For now. “Before the sun comes up, you’ll be riding my cock like a dirty little princessbegging to have her cunt filled with my cum.”

“Please, you have to let me go!” she whimpered in pleasure, struggling to maintain character as I clutched her waist and spread noisy, open mouth kisses down her luscious body, pausing to trace the tip of my tongue over theKtattoo on her hipbone. “I’m rich! I can give you lots of money! Name your price!”

I shoved the black ski mask above my mouth, allowing her to glimpse my jaw and lips, which would be drenched in her arousal soon. “The only currency you’re paying with tonight is this”—I ripped her soaked lacy thong and thrust two fingers knuckle-deep inside of her—“tight little pussy.”

Ella’s back arched on a breathy moan and her thighs fell open for more, the chains rattling as her hands pulled at the restraints. “Oh, God!”

“You’re very wet,” I praised, moving my fingers in and out of her slowly, making sure to crook against the spot that always made her sob in ecstasy. “Warm and sweet, too. I’m going to enjoying devouring you, my bloody bride.”

She was panting, her heels digging into my shoulders as though trying to push me away from her. “I’m a virgin.”

“You won’t be for long,” I vowed, my tongue flicking out against her wet cunt. “Hmm, you taste like heaven, baby.”

“N-No, please!” Ella glanced down her body at me, a mixture of a bewildered and naughty look on her stunning face. “I need to stay pure for my future husband.”

God, she played the fuck out of her role like a perfect actress. My girl was far from a blushing virgin, but my cock still hardened from her words and this fantasy.

“Fuck him,” I growled, giving her pussy a hard slap before rubbing the sting with my fingers. “I’m the only one for you. Now and forever.”

“P-Please, Kill. I’m a good girl. I’m—”

“You’ll be afilthygirl by the time I’m done with you.” I grabbed her ass when she tried to scoot away, dragging her closer to my mouth. “Remember to scream my name when you come. Otherwise, I will punish you.”

“I—Ahhh!”

Eating Ella’s pussy was one of my favourite hobbies. My tongue licked and sucked her clit until she whined and trembled in her chains. I stretched her tight opening at the same time with one, two, three—four—fingers. She bucked her hips for more while pretending to be shy, like she’d never had anything inside of her. I grinned wickedly into her flesh at her little porn-worthy noises, all theplease,more,ah,yes,ohsmaking me harder than ever. I’d mastered the ability to make her come quick with a good tongue fucking, so it wasn’t long before Ella let go, shattering wonderfully against my mouth.

As she recovered with panting breaths, I crawled over her until we were face-to-face.

Clasping her jaw, I smashed our lips together in a crude kiss, making her taste herself. Ella moaned, kissing me back and tangling her tongue with mine.

Then she bit me hard.

I pulled away with a growl, touching the drop of blood pooling at my bottom lip. With a disapproving noise, I hushed, “Naughty Ximena, that’s no way to thank a man who gave you an orgasm.”

In retaliation, I bit her neck. Right over her pulse.

She screamed. “Pleasepleaseplease.”

Satisfied with my blood smeared on her, I fisted the hair at her nape and tugged. “You didn’t scream my name when you came. I’m going to have to punish you for your disobedience.”