Anger replacing the shock, she bit out, “You bastard. Get off me!” Bucking underneath him in a feeble attempt to dislodge him, she winced in pain when thousands of prickles shot up her arms.
“What the hell, Gina, calm down before you hurt yourself.” Connor’s hands moved up her arms, massaging the cramping muscles of her manacled arms.
Forcing her eyes to open, she could barely make out his sculpted features in the dim candlelight as he held himself braced over her. But what she saw on his face wasn’t conceit or laughter. Instead his face was infused with need. With passion—for her.
Gina squirmed under him and watched in surprise as he closed his eyes as if in pain. Clenching his jaw tight, he muttered, “Don’t move, baby. God, please don’t move if you don’t want my cock rammed inside you. I won’t be able to stop if you do.”
The tip of his penis just inside her tight entrance pulsed. By the tick in his jaw, she could see that Connor was fighting for control, trying to rein in his desire.
A strange sense of calm settled over Gina. Feminine intuition had abandoned her in the past, but right now she knew that even with her limbs tied down, she held all the cards. A long-suppressed need to assert her sexual power began to emerge. Her previous lovers had never allowed her to take the lead or ever asked her what she wanted in bed.
She knew what she wanted right now. She wanted to drive Connor as insane with desire as he had done with her. This had Gina lifting her hips experimentally, lodging Connor’s hard cock a little farther into her wet channel.
“Gina! I’m not going to be able to stop,” he grunted roughly. His eyes bored holes into her with a warning to stop.
At that moment, she realized that she didn’t want him to stop.
Gina lifted her head up and began laying small, sweet kisses along his neck. Stroking her tongue down to his shoulder, she let her teeth sink into the soft flesh. Gina lifted her hips once again, hissing at the friction of his dick only partially inside of her. Wanting more, craving all of him, she raised her hips a little more.
That was all the encouragement he needed. With a soul-rending growl, Connor flexed his hips and plunged into her, pushing all the way in with one final hard stroke.
His name escaped from her in a shout at the feel of his rigid flesh forcefully submerging into her, his hands cupping her ass again, holding her in place as he filled her to the hilt.
“Ah, so damn tight!” He partially pulled out of her, only to plunge back harder, thrusting over and over.
“I’ve waited so bloody long to feel your warm pussy wrapped around me, squeezing me tight. Feel that, Gina,” he ordered, his hips pumping into her. “I can’t believe you made us wait so damn long for this.”
The slick sound of her wet pussy sucking at his cock only fuelled her need to push him over the edge just as he had done with her so often.
Connor hollered out her name, moving his hips faster and faster. His teeth clenched tight as his jaw rubbed along her cheek. “So damn tight! God, Gina, you fit me like a glove. I can feel your hot cunt gripping me.”
The harder he pumped into her, the hotter she got, matching him thrust for thrust, until a scorching burn coursed through her, splintering her into a million pieces.
Her cry of release was muted against his neck. She could feel his strained tendons against her lips as Connor found his own release, growling her name over and over again, crushing her beneath him.
It took him a few minutes to catch his breath. Only then did he reach down and undo the strips of red silk binding Gina’s ankles. Connor let his fingers slowly trail up her body to undo the restraints from around her wrists.
“Whoa, hold up. Slowly.” He stopped her from moving her arms. “Let me work these muscles before you move.” His fingers worked the kinks out, then gradually he moved her arms down to her sides.
Connor couldn’t help but stare down at Gina, taking in her still-quivering body. He was a little shocked at his complete response to her. He had meant to take things slow tonight, to bring her to the brink over and over before he allowed either of them to find release. But all thoughts of taking hours with her had flown out the proverbial window when she had lifted her hips, ensuring his burgeoning cock slipped farther into her welcoming warmth. Taking her nice and slow hadn’t been an option when he had felt her pussy sucking at his dick, her hips lifting up to bring him deeper into her core.
Connor couldn’t remember the last time he had ever forgotten all rational thought and let his body take over completely. Pure carnal heat had had him taking her as if both of their lives had depended on it. And he couldn’t wait to do it again. But he was pretty sure by the tightness of her pussy that it had been awhile since she had been intimate, making him feel like a heel for wanting to jump her again. A bigger part of him was thrilled that she hadn’t been with another man in some time. Gina’s little evasive games had driven him mad. And when she had mentioned her date with another man, he had been ready to throttle her. But one thing he had learned about Gina was that he couldn’t take the direct approach anymore. He knew he had to be a little more creative to teach her that they belonged together and the heat sizzling between them couldn’t be found with anyone else.