Free Bargain With the Enemy by S E Gilchrist

it puffed against her face, then his mouth came down hard and demanding on hers.
    Eagerly she opened for him, wrapping her tongue around his, his lips fusing into her skin in a kiss that held little technique; it was all predatory demand, a total domination of her soul and blistered a path of pure fire through her body.
    Blood thrummed through her brain. Feverishly, she rolled towards him, her hands reaching out to close greedily over his big shoulders. Desperate to have all his heavy weight pressing down into her, to feel his roughened skin against her flesh, she roved her hands down his back and pulled at his buttocks. She pressed closer, whimpering deep in her throat.
    Ivo dragged his mouth from hers. He shifted higher. She felt his broad chest graze over her sensitive nipples and she sensed he was leaning over her. His hands grasped her left wrist and pulled her arm above her head and then the other.
    â€˜What are you doing?’ she whispered.
    â€˜Teaching you who is in control,’ was the purred response.
    â€˜Well then, if you insist.’
    A narrow cloth was wrapped around her wrists as he bound them together. He shifted again. Stephanie tugged at her hands and found she was unable to move them. He must have tied her to some kind of bar or bolt on the wall.
    The feeling of being utterly helpless sent tingles dancing over her flesh.
    â€˜Stephanie?’
    â€˜I’m fine. Continue, oh master.’
    He laughed then murmured close to her ear, ‘Do not speak again or I will punish you.’ His mouth came down on her left breast, sucking her nipple deep into his hot, moist mouth. The sensation had her arching her back, eager to give him anything he desired. His fingers plucked at her other nipple while an explosive force built deep inside her.
    Her legs moved restlessly on the bunk.
    His mouth left her breasts and he pushed her legs apart and paused. She shivered as her heated skin cooled. The sound of his quickened breathing and her heavy heartbeats filled her ears. Words of pleading trembled on her lips.
    Then she felt his hot breath panting over her belly and the long brush of his rough tongue as he swept it over her mound and flicked it between her swollen labia.
    Pressure built.
    Her nails bit into her palms.
    She arched her back again. I can’t wait any longer.
    As if he heard her fevered need, he rolled on top of her, crushing her to the mattress, his mouth claiming hers in a long breathless kiss that claimed her soul for all time. The rounded knob of his cock pressed at her entrance. Stephanie widened her legs and using her buttock muscles, raised her fanny invitingly.
    He pushed inside.
    His cock felt thick and long as he plunged into her tight passage.
    He withdrew, only to drive in deeper again and again, increasing each pulsing thrust into a tempo of frenzied fucking that sent her world shattering into an explosive orgasm of coloured lights and darkness. Her muscles clenched over and over as waves of pleasure thrummed through her veins as he continued to pound into her. He buried his face in the side of her neck until his body stiffened. With a guttural groan, he spilled his seed in a hot gush of fluid.
    Feeling limp and replete, Stephanie lay beneath the weight of his big body. She tugged again at her hands, longing to run her fingers over him.
    â€˜Let me go.’
    â€˜I have not finished.’ Ivo stirred and his weight left her. Deftly he untied her wrists then flipped her over onto her belly. Gently he gripped her hips raising her until her backside was in the air.
    â€˜What?’ she mumbled.
    â€˜Shush.’ Another whack, this time on her bare flesh.
    Her fanny moistened anew, even as she felt the residue of his cooling sticky seed trickling down her inner thighs.
    Ivo moved.
    She felt his breath first, puffing over the heated flesh of her vulva. Next his fingers plucked at her tender folds and almost sent her screaming into the mattress. Then his cock was at the