Free My Alpha Ex Brother in Law Bound by Jenny Jeans Page B

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she fell silent, looking at him like he was an alien.
    “You think you know me, Lisa. I’m
nothing like you think. I’m not fucking Travis or anything like him.”
    “I never said ...” she started to
whisper.
    “You think it!” he interrupted with a
growl. “You think a lot of fucked up things,” he continued. “But right now,
buttercup, I’m taking your thinking away.” He emphasized “your.” Then he said,
“You’ve got no choice in this. No thinking. You can only be a woman.”
    Lisa panted so heavily she realized the
top of her dress was about to lose its hold on her breasts. Then Gavin would
see them. She twisted her wrists but couldn’t move them much as he moved behind
her. What was he doing? This was totally blowing her mind. Everything he was
doing seemed blazingly sexual. And she’d never had that from him before.
    “Oh,” she gasped as her right breast
slid free and cool air washed over it. Embarrassment heated her cheeks as she
tried to close her thighs but couldn’t. She couldn’t do anything!
    “Nice breast,” Gavin’s low voice said
behind her. She quivered as hot sexual feelings whoosh into her core, while her
pussy started aching in a crazy, needy way. “Hard nipple,” he said next, and
she hissed a sound of arousal that she couldn’t contain.
    Suddenly, his hand was circling her
throat and he pulled. His grip compelled her neck to arch. Then arch further
back, until the top of her head pressed into his … hard erection .
    And her other breast popped free.
    He. Was. Hard.
    For her?
    “Gavin,” she whispered with her lips
pointed up his body. He held her and she’d never felt anything as possessive in
her life.
    “Yeah, baby?”
    He held her throat in his warm
unyielding hand and she knew he looked down on her bared breasts. “Y-You like
this?” she asked, in the little voice allowed by his hand clasped so
possessively over her throat.
    “You can fucking feel I do, Lisa.”
    God, when he said her name it brought
her back to the reality he was her ex brother-in-law, not just some man to her
woman. “B-Bondage?” she asked, quivering and disbelieving.
    “Yeah,” his voice rumbled. A quake
rushed through her. “You feeling it, Lisa? You got no choice. I’m doing it.”
She nodded, squeezing her eyes with unknown feelings. “You’re free, baby,” his
husky rough voice offered her.
    She barely heard that last part, but it
quivered through her as if she’d been possessed and the entity had left her
body. Then her moan followed and it sounded very aroused and needy.
    “Yeah, baby,” he growled low, bending
down to her ear. “I’m going to make you come, buttercup.”
    His lips pressed to her ear, and a
whimpered, “Please,” escaped her.
    “Then I’m going to let you go, baby,” he
continued, with his fingers beginning to stroke her throat. “If you come back
though, then I’m going to tie you up and fuck you, until you come on my cock.”
    “Oh God.” She knew she was pleading with
him, the sound thick in her voice. What she didn’t know was what kind of
release she was pleading for. All she knew was she couldn’t stop him because
her wrists, knees, and ankles were bound as his hands moved down her throat to
her collarbone. His fingers spread out slowly and she forgot to breathe as he
bent over her more, pushing his erection harder into the top of her skull, then
his hands covered her bare breasts.
    “Gavin.” Her body bowed upward pushing
her breasts more into his hands as her nipples spiked and burned against his
palms. Something about being bound helpless against her reaction was
intensifying it. The fact it was Gavin with his hands on her bare breasts was
blowing her mind.
    “That’s it, buttercup. Push your needy
tits into my hands. Fuck, your breasts are big, Lisa. So fucking sweet.” He
squeezed her breasts up into his fingers, as if trying to cover his hands over
them, which he couldn’t, while she squirmed on the seat and felt shocking