Madison
His hands were everywhere, roaming over my body like he owned it. And fuck, maybe he did. For now, at least.
He pulled back, eyes glinting with that familiar hunger. “Bed. Now.”
Before I could utter a word, Alexander scooped me up like I weighed nothing. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, our faces inches apart. His eyes burned into mine, the hunger in them sending a shiver down my spine.
“What are you-?”
“Shh,” he hushed, carrying me towards the bedroom. “I told you, bed. Now.”
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. He kicked the door open, revealing the expansive bedroom dominated by a king–sized bed. The room was dimly lit, the city lights filtering through the floor–to–ceiling windows, casting long shadows that danced across the walls.
He tossed me onto the bed, and I bounced slightly, my breath hitching. He stood at the foot of the bed, his gaze roaming over my naked body like a predator eyeing its prey.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded. “Let me see that pretty pussy.”
I hesitated for a moment before complying, spreading my thighs wide. His eyes zeroed in on my center, a smirk playing on his lips.
“Touch yourself,” he ordered, his hand going to his cock, stroking it lazily. “Show me how you like it.”
I reached down, my fingers finding my clit. I circled it slowly, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure through me. His eyes never left my hand, his own movements matching mine.
“Faster,” he growled, his hand speeding up. I obeyed, my fingers moving quicker, my breath coming in short gasps. He watched intently, his cock growing harder with each stroke.
Suddenly, he stepped back, turning towards the dresser.
I heard the slide of a drawer and the clink of metal. When he turned back, handcuffs dangled from his fingertips, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
“Ever played with these, Madison?” He didn’t wait for an answer. “On your hands and knees. Ass facing me.”
Thesitated, then rolled over, pushing up onto all fours. Vulnerability washed over me, but fuck, it was thrilling.
He climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. His hand trailed down my spine, a feather–light touch that sent shivers skittering across my skin. “You look fucking incredible like this.”
His palm rested on my ass cheek, squeezing gently. Then, without warning, he lifted his hand and brought it down hard. The smack echoed through the room, the sting blooming into warmth. I yelped in surprise.
“That’s for hesitating,” he murmured, rubbing the spot he’d just hit. His other hand reached around, finding my clit and circling it lazily. “You like that?”
I bit my lip, refusing to answer.
“I can feel how wet you are. Your body doesn’t lie.”
He spanked me again, the other cheek this time. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my pussy. I couldn’t suppress the moan that escaped my lips.
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Chapter 91
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“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he growled, his fingers dipping inside me briefly before returning to my clit. “Now, give me your hands.”
I complied, reaching back tentatively. He snapped the cold metal around one wrist, then the other, securing my hands behind my back. The position forced my shoulders back, my breasts thrusting forward.
“Comfortable?” he asked, amusement lacing his voice.
“Not exactly,” I retorted.
He laughed. “Good. It’s not supposed to be comfortable.”
His hand disappeared from my ass, only to return with something cool and smooth. I tensed, trying to glance back, but his grip on my hip kept me in place.
“Relax, Madison. You’ll enjoy this.”
The object buzzed to life, and I realized it was a vibrator. He pressed it against my pussy, the sensation sending a jolt through
“Fuck!” I gasped, my body jerking.
“That’s the idea.”
He moved the toy in slow circles, teasing my clit. Pleasure coursed through me, my body responding despite the awkward position. My fingers clenched around the handcuffs, the metal digging into my skin.
“You’re fucking soaked,” he murmured, sliding the vibrator down to my entrance. He pushed it in slightly, just enough to make me squirm. “And so damn tight.”
I bit my lip, suppressing a moan. He worked the toy in and out, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. His other hand reached around, gripping my breast, his fingers finding my nipple and pinching hard.
“Mr. Knight,” I groaned, pushing back against the vibrator.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice rough. “Fuck that toy like you fuck my cock.”
His words sent a thrill through me, and I rocked my hips, taking the vibrator deeper. He continued to play with my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure–pain straight to my pussy.
Suddenly, he pulled the toy out, leaving me empty and aching. Before I could protest, he flipped me onto my back, my hands still cuffed behind me. He loomed over me, his huge cock sheathed in a condom, ready and eager.
“Time for the main event,” he smirked, positioning himself at my entrance.
He thrust in, filling me completely. I gasped, my back arching as he began to move, his hips setting a relentless pace. His hands roamed over my body, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples, sending shockwaves of sensation through me.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he grunted, his cock slamming into me.
I wrapped my legs around him, drawing him deeper. His gaze locked onto mine, intense and heated. He leaned down, capturing my mouth in a fierce kiss, his tongue mirroring the thrusts of his cock.
Breaking the kiss, he straightened up, his hands gripping my hips. He pounded into me, each thrust pushing me higher. His fingers dug into my flesh, holding me in place as he fucked me hard.
“Your pussy is so fucking tight,” he growled, his eyes never leaving mine. “I could fuck you all goddamn day.”
I moaned, his words pushing me closer to the edge. He shifted, changing the angle, hitting a spot that made me see stars.
“Oh god,” I cried out, my body tensing.
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