Dark Boundaries(30)

I feel his finger slip down and then he enters me. “You’re so tight, Kris,” he whispers hot in my ear.

He slowly starts to move his finger out, then back in. At the same time his tongue skims over my shoulder. I turn my face and watch as he licks the drops from my skin.

He slowly lifts his eyes to mine and where I would’ve looked away to not acknowledge him earlier, I now keep my eyes on him. I don’t want to see the other men.

For the first time since I’ve met him, there is heat flaming in his eyes. He moves in slowly, and then he kisses me. He doesn’t devour my mouth like earlier, but takes his time, as if he’s exploring my tongue.

I hear men howling, making disgusting remarks. It only makes me focus harder on Garrett’s touch, his taste, his smell. He nips at my bottom lip and then pulls back. The heat in his eyes is now full blown desire. It makes his eyes dark, almost black, and it’s a darkness I allow myself to fall into.

I tell myself to hang in there, to fight back. But I know it’s useless fighting him. I’ll only get hurt worse. For six days I’ll do what he wants and then I’ll be free.

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Chapter Twenty One



Garrett~

I feel her body melting against me. I see the moment she lets go. Her eyes soften, her features smooth out. She’s so beautiful in this moment, even I forget about the other men.

Her slick heat is such a turn on, I’m rock hard against the zipper of my pants. At any moment I’ll tear right through to get to her. I keep her covered, working my finger in and out. I keep my eyes locked on hers.

I hate that there are other men watching her, drooling over her. But if I’m going to keep them away from her by showing them she’s mine, then I’ll do it. I can’t stand the thought of one of them getting his grubby paws on her.

Her lips part and a soft moan escapes. Every one stills, the sound of her moan hypnotizing them the same way it does me. She tilts her hips back and rubs her ass against my abs. The sexy move makes me grow even harder. I want her so badly.

I turn her body around and unhook her. She lets her arms fall around my neck. Not once does she take her eyes off mine. I take hold of her thighs and lift her to me, and taking a few steps back I lean against the wall. I work quickly to unzip myself. I position myself at her entrance. When I thrust in her lips part again and I can’t resist tasting her. I slam my mouth to hers with the same force I use to thrust into her.

She kisses me back, her tongue fighting with mine. It’s so fucking hot. It’s a battle of wills as I keep filling her. She’s the first to break the kiss and her eyes find mine. She pleads with me to give her more and I do. Tightening my hold on her ass, I use all my strength to slam her down onto me as I thrust up.

The only sound in the container is skin slapping on skin, and then that sexy moan. I can feel her muscles tightening around me. “Come for me, Kris.” With those four magic words she stiffens in my arms, and then her muscles convulse around me, milking the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had from me.

My legs threaten to buckle under me and I let her slide down my body. She leans heavily into me and this time I allow the closeness.

“Shows over,” Bill says, his voice gruff and I hate to think why. “Stop jerking off and get all your asses back to work.”

I wait until the last man has zipped up his pants and left before I let her go. I zip up my own pants, then untie her hands and clip the leash back onto her collar. Before I can give an order she drops to her knees and starts to crawl behind me. I take her outside and I’m grateful there is no one out back.

I turn the nozzle on a gentle spray and crouch down with my body covering hers. “Open for me.” She sits back and brings her knees up, doing as I say. Her eyes are downcast so I can’t see how she feels about this. I spray gently between her legs, and use my hand to rub her clean.

When I pull back she grabs hold of my hand. Unsure of what she’s doing I just watch. She pulls my arm around her and then snuggles up to my chest. I sit in total shock for a moment as she sits between my legs, on her knees.

“I’ll do anything,” she whispers into my shirt, “just don’t let any of them near me. Please.”

I place a kiss to the side of her head. “I won’t let any of them touch you.” I pull her up with me and grab her dress we left out here. As I lift the dress over her head she raises her arms and slips them through. Our eyes meet and I still don’t see any of the fight she normally has. Her eyes are a soft gray, like an overcast day.

Four days pass in much the same way as the first one. Kristine does everything I ask without fighting. She lets me feed her. She’s submitted to me.