Seize me From Darkness (Pierced Hearts Book 4)

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face.
    Nothing.
    He slowly rose, sliding his bare chest up my body to tower over me.
    My throat tightened as I took in his male bulk.
    The throb from my clit mingled with the ache in my lower stomach, the clawing pain, and the dub, dub, dub of my heartbeats.
    “ Hmm.” For ages he watched me and I wavered, swaying, watching him back.
    I sank, half aware that he was in some weird way hypnotizing me but not caring at all. His shoulder shifted and his hand pushed between my thighs. I felt the tip of his finger probe upward in the wetness of my slit, then slide effortlessly inside me.
    I sighed at the pleasure, rocked back my head, half shut my eyes. There was nothing I could do and it felt so good.
    H is mouth covered my gagged one and with surprising gentleness, his lips and tongue explored me there, while his fingers below widened me, fucked me, explored my pussy.
    “ You know I want you. One day, I’ll have you stand still, unbound, so I can look at you before I fuck you.”
    The statement shocked me.
    The craziness of that. I had no answer and I was certain my eyes were wide as beacons. I tugged and was strangely reassured to find my arms still would n’t budge. His jacket. His hand at my waist. His whip tied about my breasts. His gag. In the real world, I was often lost, scattered, running in ten directions at once.
    Here, I was pinned in one place.
    He smiled.
    Everything flipped . Though I wanted away from here and them and their dirty voyeurism. Right now, here, I wanted him in me. And I wanted to be me, myself, I. And I wanted to be his. I wasn’t sure they were compatible. If I was his, there might be nothing left of me.
    Was this what I had been missing all my life?
    “I can see you thinking. Don’t.”
    Since forever , I’d shunned skin on skin. Yet in this moment it drew me, like a dewdrop of good among the horror. I leaned forward and kissed him once, chastely, with my bound lips, like a princess bestowing an honor.
    His snarl and t he roughness of his answer took me by surprise. He grasped both sides of my ass and hoisted me up to the level of his cock, shoving me back into the creaking hold of the ropes. I could feel the tip center at my entrance. At the first savage thrust, I yelped. Soreness reawakened. My legs were forced apart.
    His flesh slapped against mine in that dirty nasty rhythm of sex. Each time he withdrew, his cock almost pulled out, and in that split second when he moved to re-enter me, I wanted to wrench him into me harder. His bites on my neck, migrated downward and he bit my engorged breasts, leaving an exquisite path of pain, of possession, of teeth marks.
    Stunned by his onslaught, I didn’t try to wrap my legs around him, though my heels bumped on his butt with each thrust.
    I was going to have bruises on my bruises. He rode me hard, fucking me until I seemed one second away from coming. His own screaming grunt erupted as I felt his cock swell and cum fill me. I’d never heard a lover cry out. Though I hadn’t come, I was panting as hard as Pieter. He rested his forehead in my hair. With my arms secured, I couldn’t hug him, but his arms wrapped around me. When I hissed he muttered a sorry and moved his arms. At the sorry , I smiled. My thoughts wandered in that hazy zone of the well fucked, marveling that I had brought him to this.
    When h e pulled out, his cum dripped down my leg.
    “Now you,” he gasped, his breath warming my ear. “I’m going to suck your clit until –”
    A hum arrived at the same time as a new set of lights flickered on.
    “Step away, Mister Pieter. Time for me to assess your performance and have a little talk with Jazmine.”
    Our gazes met. The co ldness of this surreal little world crashed in. As did terror. It wasn’t possible for me to forget what Gregor had done last time.
     

Chapter 10

    Whatever protection I still drew from Pieter’s presence evaporated once he was restrained and towed aside. I knew why he couldn’t fight back , yet I was

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