Page 48 of Alluring Darkness
A jolt shoots through my body like a fucking lightning strike, and my eyes snap wide open.
I jerk against my restraints, but the movement only makes me choke harder on the rope. Forcing myself back up onto my toes, I thump the back of my head against the wooden door behind me and bite back a moan as Eli draws out the silencer and then shoves it back in again.
“This, princess,” he repeats. His eyes dance with wickedness as he holds my gaze while sliding the cold metal barrel deeper inside me. “This is what it means to be fucked.”
“Eli,” I gasp out.
“Yes, princess?”
Lights flicker in my brain as he picks up his pace, fucking me faster with the silencer of the gun. Another whimper spills from my lips.
“Is the safety on?” I at last manage to press out in a strained voice.
“I don’t know.” A smirk plays over his mouth as he runs his gaze over my face, studying every emotion that blows across my features while he continues thrusting the gun into me. “Isthe safety on?”
Something between a whimper and a moan rips from my chest, and I squeeze my eyes shut as a shudder rolls through my body. “Eli…”
He just continues mercilessly fucking me with the gun.
Every nerve inside my body is on high alert. It feels as if I have swallowed a bottle of lightning. Bolts of pure energy flicker through my veins, making me hyperaware of the tightness of the rope against my throat and the pressure of the handcuffs against my wrists and the friction of that hard metal silencer inside my pussy.
I have never felt more alive in my entire life.
Pleasure builds inside me, soaring quickly into a violent thunderstorm just waiting to be released. My chest heaves as I suck in desperate breaths.
Eli is fucking me with a gun. A fuckinggun. If he accidentally bumps the trigger, I’m dead. Hell, he could even decide to purposely pull the trigger while that silencer is still buried inside me. And there is absolutely nothing I can do to stop him.
My life is entirely in his violent, blood-soaked hands.
And that thought alone makes my clit throb so hard that I feel like my brain is going to shatter with the lust thrumming inside me.
I love the feeling of losing control.
Or rather, I love the feeling of someone elsetakingmy control away from me.
It makes me feel alive, feel free, in a way that nothing else does.
Tension builds inside me, pulsing through my body and vibrating against my bones, as Eli keeps thrusting the silencer in and out of my pussy. The friction, combined with the electrifying danger and the sheer control that Eli has over my life right now, pushes me closer and closer to the edge.
My heart pounds against my ribs.
I suck in desperate breaths that never seem to contain enough oxygen.
Then Eli shifts the angle of the gun slightly as he shoves it into me.
And release shoots through my body.
A cry rips from my lungs with enough force to make me taste blood. But the sound is immediately cut off as Eli slaps his free hand over my mouth, silencing me.
I scream and moan and whimper into his warm palm as the orgasm ricochets through my body and I come hard all over the gun still buried in my pussy.
Stars flicker before my eyes and my limbs shake violently.
The force of it makes it impossible to stay on my toes, and I choke as the rope digs into my throat when my knees give out. But that only makes me come harder.
And through it all, those eyes like burnt gold watch me with enough intensity to steal what little breath I had left. Eli’s gaze sears into me, as if he is burning this image into his memory.
When he realizes that I can no longer stand on my own, he moves his hand down from my mouth to my throat, holding me up so that I can gasp air back into my lungs again.