Page 75 of Perfect Sin

Our idea of romance isn’t the same for others. I’m not a soft man. My touch can be rough, but Raven has taught me that even the hardest heart is capable of love. Every day she shows me she wants all of me, even though my best is cloaked in darkness. But, if she really wants me, she’ll have me. I could never deny her.

I grab her hair and pull her toward me. Our mouths crash together. It’s another kind of battle with punishing kisses demanding everything the other has to give. My hands slip down her back, and I blindly work the zipper of the dress. Once the fastening is open, I work the stiff material down her soft curves.

It takes effort, but I manage to force myself to take a step away from her. The view is worth the torment of not touching her for a moment. Instinctively, she raises her arms to cover herself, but I grab her wrists to stop her.

Raven stands mostly naked, a small scrap of lace underwear covering her mound and leaving most of her delicious ass exposed.

“Please don’t hide from me.” She knows I mean more than showing me her body. Before Raven, fucking was just that, a physical exchange of pleasure. Everything is different with her. She makes me different. “Never leave me again.”

She shakes her head. Her wild hair swings around her, and she resembles a raven-haired Venus. “I never left you. I just needed some time.”

“You weren’t here. No matter what happens from here forward, you stay here. Scream at me, fight me, but don’t leave.”

Raven looks down. “I don’t like fighting with you,” she mumbles.

“Well, I fucking hate fighting with you too, but I like this part.”

She looks up. “Which part?”

“Make-up fucking.”

She wrinkles her nose, the light dusting of freckles making her look innocent. Too innocent for what I have planned. “I think it’s called make-up sex.”

I chuckle. “Not tonight, princess. I promised to fuck you so hard you wouldn’t be able to walk. Because if you can’t walk, you can’t leave me again. I’ll do it every day if you don’t promise to stay.”

“Why do you still think that’s a threat?” she asks me for the third time.

I choose not to answer her. She’ll see what I mean soon enough. “Take your panties off,” I demand instead.

She starts to yank them off, until I put my hand on hers stopping her. “Slowly.”

Raven nods, and her hands slip down her legs, dragging the black lace with her. Once she’s bent over I put my hand in the middle of her back and press her down to the bed next to her. I tap her ankle to get her to step out of her underwear. As soon as she does, I attach one of the leather cuffs to her and shackle her to the bed. Repeating the action with the other side, she’s partially immobilized.

Next, I bind each wrist and connect them behind her back. She looks at me over her shoulder and watches as I rip my shirt off over my head. Quickly, I rid myself of the rest of my clothing and move behind her.

“Where do you belong?” I ask her.

“Here,” she mutters.

I issue one sharp slap to her ass, and she squeaks in surprise. I’m not interested in causing her pain, but getting her out of her comfort zone tonight appeals to me. “I can’t hear you,” I say, and repeat the action to the other cheek.

“Here!” she shouts.

I grab the chain between the cuffs with one hand and the side of her hip with the other. “You are mine.” My voice is rough, reflecting how I’m feeling. I’m not gentle as I thrust into her, but the moan that she releases lets me know she doesn’t mind.

My mind is a tangled web of colors. Red and black swirl in my vision, and the only thing that exists for me is the feel of her tight heat squeezing my cock. Despite her restraints, Raven moves to meet each of my thrusts.

I feel her tighten, and her muscles begin to shake. She bites the blankets to muffle a scream she releases the moment she comes. She sags against the bed, but I’m not nearly done with her. With a tug on the chain I pull her back on to her feet.

“You’re not done yet,” I tell her.

“Yes I am,” she says, her voice muffled by the fabric.

“No, you’ve got more. Three days worth.”

“I don’t. My arms are cramping.”

I’m not completely heartless, so I unbind her and pick her up. Pulling back the blankets I set her down on the bed. Her eyes fall down my body and land on my still very stiff cock.