Page 90 of Alluring Darkness
I gasp as his thick length at last fills my pussy.
He pauses for a few seconds, allowing me to adjust to his cock, then he draws out before shoving into me again. I moan into the tabletop.
Eli lets out a dark groan as well. “It’s as if you were fucking made for me.”
My hips slam against the edge of the table as he starts up a brutal pace. I draw in ragged breaths as my body jerks back and forth, pulling against the belt around my neck. He digs his fingers into my hips hard enough to bruise as he holds me firmly in place while slamming into me.
Pleasure pulses through me with every savage thrust of his hips.
I fucking love the brutal dominance of it. The fact that I am handcuffed and tied to the table. That he can just take and take and take until my body shatters around his cock.
It feels as if he’s claiming me. Branding his name into my body and breaking my soul so that the whole world will know that I belong only to him. And he only to me.
Release explodes through my body as his cock hits that perfect spot inside me.
I gasp as blinding pleasure ricochets through my limbs with enough force to make my legs buckle. I curl my fingers and pull against the handcuffs keeping my wrists trapped behind my back as I slide downwards, which makes the belt tighten around my throat and cut off all my air.
Eli tightens his already punishing grip on my hips, holding me up so that I can breathe again, while he continues fucking me with brutal force.
I melt into his hands as release washes through my body over and over again.
A deep moan tears from Eli’s chest as he slams deep into me.
My heart pounds against my ribs and my chest heaves as I lie there bent over the table while Eli spills himself inside me.
I know that our bargain only involves actual sleeping, but in all honesty, I would have eagerly agreed to his demands even if he had meant that he wanted me to fuck him in exchange for my brother’s life.
Because fucking hell, I could do this every day for the rest of my life and still never get enough.
34
ELI
My chest heaves as I lie in my bed, staring up at the dark ceiling. Raina is lying beside me, her body utterly spent as well.
After I fucked her on my desk, I claimed her against the wall as well, and then on the dresser. And then I fucked her two times on the bed after that too. But now, it appears as though we have both reached our limit. At least for tonight.
Wrapping my arm around her soft body, I pull her firmly against me and rest my hand possessively on her hip. I will burn the fucking world down before I ever let this girl go.
“Why is it that you don’t sleep?”
I blink in surprise, taken completely off guard by the question. Tilting my head, I glance down at Raina. She is resting her cheek on my bicep and she has her arm draped across my chest, but her head is tilted back as she watches me with curious eyes.
“Who says I don’t?” I reply.
“You. And Rico.”
I arch an eyebrow at her in silent question.
“Did you really think that I didn’t notice your little exchange the first time I slept here? How shocked you seemed at having slept until so late and how happy Rico’s eyes were when you told him that you had slept fine.” A sly smile lifts her lips. “I wasn’t entirely sure at first. But then when you made it part of the bargain, I knew. You see, it’s because if you—”
“Alright, alright, I get it,” I grumble, interrupting her self-congratulatory explanation. “You’re too smart for your own good.”
“There is no such thing as being too smart.”
I huff out an amused breath.
“So…?” she prompts when I don’t offer any kind of explanation. “Why is it that you don’t sleep?”