Page 18 of A Merciless Bargain

“I enjoy watching you strip.”

“Aren’t you tired of seeing me take the same outfit off?” I joked.

“No, I am not.”

At his words, I stood from the couch and moved to stand between his legs, now spread wide. I slipped off my shoes, rubbing my feet along the side of his legs, through his gray pants. With slow deliberateness, I unfastened my leggings and slid them over my hips. Gravity brought them to the floor. I stepped out of the leggings and nudged them to the side with my shoes. I unfastened my vest, and it soon joined the growing pile.

Speaking of growing. Dane shifted on the couch.

“I’ve enjoyed wearing your shirt,” I told him in a low voice. “It smells like you.” I grinned wickedly. “But I’d much rather return it to you.”

Dane growled in appreciation as I alternated pulling the sides of his shirt up my body, before lifting it over my head to toss onto the pile.

I turned my back to him then slowly removed my bandeau.

“Parker,” he grunted.

I glanced back over my shoulder and shimmied my ass, still clad in black panties. “What?”

“Turn around,” he ordered.

When I complied, his eyes locked onto my breasts. That was apparently one tease too many. He jumped to his feet and wrapped his arms around my waist. The feel of his rough skin on mine felt delicious. His hands lowered to grab my ass and pull me into his crotch. My arms rose to wrap around his broad chest. I stared up at him and he lowered his head. His luscious lips found mine. He claimed my mouth, his tongue pushing in to probe. I met his intensity, running my fingernails up and down his back through his shirt.

Dane pulled away. In one fluid motion, he dragged his shirt over his head and dropped it on my laundry pile. He skimmed his finger down my hips to hook under the waistband of my panties, then kneeled to slide my panties down my legs. He inhaled deeply as his head moved past my pussy. I stepped out of the panties and stood naked before him.

Without a word, he unfastened and removed his pants, his substantial cock springing free. My eyes found the knot at the base of his red penis.

“Do you want to feel everything it can do?” he asked.

“Yes,” I whispered, eagerness spreading through me at the thought of knowing everything there was to know about Dane’s physical nature.

He picked me up and held me to his sizzling body while he brought us to the bed. I nibbled at his chin, neck, and earlobes. His satisfied grunts told me he liked that foreplay. At the bed, he laid me down with my head on the pillow. Instead of laying atop me, he straddled my chest, his knees against my armpits. This position perfectly placed his delicious cock above my face.

I lifted my head to take his dick in my mouth, sucking hungrily at the evidence of his arousal. My hands moved up anddown, encircling his member. My fingers explored along the two spheres that made up the knot. His penis jerked in my mouth in response. Saliva coated his penis, dripping from the corners of my mouth. I squeezed my legs together at my growing need to have him in me.

Dane didn’t miss the action. “You do not need to quell your want.”

“Thank fucking god,” I mumbled around his cock, tasting precum.

He pulled his dick from my mouth and leaned down to replace it with his mouth. A hard quick kiss followed, and then he propped himself above the length of me. I stared up at him in raw need. Pussy juices dripped from me onto the bed.

“Tell me what you want,” he ordered.

“Fuck me.”

Dane plunged his cock into my waiting pussy.

My eyes closed to absorb the sensations. “Oh my fucking god,” I uttered, lifting my hips to bring him even deeper.

He moved in and out, my hips matching his tempo.

Somehow, the feeling of fullness expanded. And then a tightness when something larger pressed against the sides of my vagina. My eyes flew open as the mix of pain and pleasure from the increased pressure caused my fingers to curl in the fur covering his broad chest.

“Is that what I think it is?” I asked, my voice hitching.

“That is my knot,” he grunted in answer.

He slid a bit out of me, the swollen spheres of his knot stopping him from pulling out much. As I marveled at the fullness of his knot against my vaginal walls, he plunged back in, his balls slapping against my pussy.