Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

My voice comes out in the barest of whispers. “Yes. I’m
yours. I’m all yours. Please fuck me.”
He reaches down between us, unbuckles his belt, and
fumbles with his zipper. “Say it again.”
“Please fuck me.”
“No, not that.”
His cock springs loose from his slacks. He’s hot and hard
against me, nudging, wanting to slide in.
“I—I’m yours. Only yours. All of me.”
He shoves inside me with a grunt of satisfaction, then
supports himself on his elbows as he kisses me deeply again,
pulling my hair.
Pulling my hair and fucking me, driving into me hard.
I try to hold on, to make it last, but I’m already falling
apart at the seams. The feel of him stretching me open,
thrusting into me, hearing him moan in pleasure into my
mouth as he takes me—it’s all too much.
I climax with a violent, sudden jerk. Throwing my head
back against the bed, I cry out, convulsing.
As I orgasm, Kage lets loose a filthy stream of praise and
adoration, growled hotly into my ear.
“Fuck yes, you better come hard for me, my beautiful girl.
You’re fucking drenched, so wet, so tight, so perfect. I love the
way you feel. I love the way you taste. How you sound. How
you smell. You drive me so goddamn crazy. I went nuts being
away from you for so long. Away from your sweet smile and
smart mouth and this gorgeous cunt that belongs to me, only to
me—”
When I lift my bound arms from over my head and drop
them around his neck, he freezes.
“Oh no,” he breathes. “What did you do?”
Writhing underneath him, I shake my head and whimper a
denial.