Authors: Delilah Devlin
Tags: #Fiction, #Erotica, #General, #Romance, #Paranormal
the windows. Digging a tunnel out of this prison wasn’t a
possibility.
Which meant he had to go out the door. With only a towel
around him.
Rene smothered a curse as he circled the room one more
time, wishing he could break something, but not wanting to
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alarm Natalie. Just for the satisfaction, he lifted a lamp and
hefted it like he was going to send it smashing against the
wall. He wound up like a baseball pitcher—he was midway
through the mock-toss, when he noticed something dangling
from the base of the lamp.
He held it up closer, his blood starting a slow boil when he
realized what he was looking at.
It was a goddamn camera—the kind vice cops used when
setting up a sting. A tiny lens on the end of a cable.
He set the lamp down quickly, hoping he hadn’t already
given away the fact he was onto them. He circumnavigated
the room again, this time more slowly, pretending to stretch
his muscles and never letting his gaze rest too long on one
spot when he found another lens.
By the time he’d finished, he’d counted five. Fuck! Every
word they’d spoken, every time they’d screwed, someone had
been watching. Rene fought the urge to curl his hands into
fists, but he couldn’t fight the simmering rage.
He wasn’t so much angry for himself as for Natalie. She’d paraded nude around the room,
explored
his body with an innocent
fascination for their differences,
serviced
him with an enthusiasm
that made his body ache every time he closed his eyes,
fucked
him with a quiet desperation that tugged at his heart—even
when he refused to acknowledge any feelings existed at all.
She didn’t deserve this, but she did deserve to know.
He approached the bed intent on telling her. When he got
close, he noticed the chain snaking up the side of the mattress, disappearing under the blanket beside her.
Fury flooded his body. “What the fuck do you think you’re
doing?” he shouted.
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Natalie jerked up in the bed, the blanket pooling at her
waist. Wide-eyed, all color drained from her face. “What?”
He planted his fists on his hips. “That goddamn handcuff !
What’s it doin’ on your wrist?”
“I-I’m trying to protect you. If we are going to share the
bed—”
“I’m taking the floor. Just give me a pillow and a blanket.”
“But you don’t have to this way.”
“I can take care of myself,” he bit out between clenched teeth.
Her delicate wrist was already red beneath the metal cuff.
“Oh, really?” she said, her voice rising along with a flood
of anger to her cheeks. “Like you had any choice coming here?
Fighting me off ? When I wanted you—I took!”
Anger burned white-hot inside him. It was all he could do
not to put his hands around her neck and squeeze. “If I hadn’t
wanted to screw you in the first place, none of this would
have happened.”
“So you did want me.” Her eyes shone.
Her response cut him short—doused the anger like a
splash of ice water. The way she looked at him—her quiet
intensity told him how important his answer was. Despite
knowing it was a gross tactical error, he couldn’t lie. “Yeah. I
wanted you.”
“Still do by the looks of it,” she said, her glance dropping
below his waist. A small smile tugged at her lips.
His cock jerked beneath the towel. “Some things I can’t
control. But now that I’m not chained, I can choose whether
to act on it.”
“What if I told you,” she said, pausing to swallow, “that
I’m doing this so you can choose me. For now.”
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Stillness seized Rene, holding him frozen for a moment.
He could have her—for now—without risking his neck. His
body hardened. “There are still two little problems,” he said,
staring at her mouth, fighting his building reaction.
“Oh!” She blinked and cleared her throat. “Um, stuff something in my mouth to keep me from biting. A gag maybe?”
The thought should have sickened him, but he wanted her
too much not to consider the solution. “I’d have to chain your
other arm, too,” he said slowly, part of him not believing he
was actually going along with her. “You might take off the
gag otherwise.”
“Do it.” She lay down on her back and stretched her arm
across the mattress to the other side. The movement pulled
the blanket beneath her breasts.
Then he remembered the cameras. “There’s one more
problem.”
“What? It doesn’t matter, we’ll find a solution.”
He crawled onto the bed and leaned close to her ear.
“They’re watching us. I found hidden cameras all over the
room.”
Natalie’s breath drew slowly inward and her eyes teared up
as she stared back at him. “They saw everything?”
“Yeah.” He smoothed back her hair then laid his palm
along her cheek. “I’m sorry.”
Her eyes closed and a tear leaked down the side of her face.
“Rene?”
“Yes,
chère
?”
“Get away from me now. If you don’t want to give them a
show, move off the bed now.” When her eyes opened, desperate
longing tightened her face. The lust was rising fast inside her.
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His balls hardened. His cock twitched. His breaths deepened as he realized he was quickly approaching the same
point of no return. “Do you care what they might see?” he
whispered.
She shook her head. “God help me, no! Fuck them. Fuck
me, please! I can handle fighting only one of these hungers at
a time.”
There really was no choice. Not for either of them.
Rene reached beneath the bed for the second manacle and
clamped it around her wrist. Then he emptied a pillow case
and shredded it with his bare hands. He held up one long strip
in front of her face and she nodded, opening her mouth.
He tied it tight. “Can you breathe?”
She nodded, her nostrils flaring, her chest rising and falling
faster.
“Any bad moments, you make a lot of noise, you hear?”
A smile wrinkled the corners of her eyes and she nodded.
“Do we keep the blankets over us?”
She leaned up and rubbed her covered mouth over his.
When she lay back, she shook her head side to side.
Rene’s mouth stretched into a humorless grin. “Then let’s
make sure we fog up the bastards’ screen.” Rene pulled away
the covers from her body and tossed them off the end of the
bed. Then he sat back on his haunches and stared. He understood the temptation he’d posed for her.
Spread eagled, her body open and vulnerable to his whims,
she was more than a temptation. She was a feast. And all his.
Her round breasts were stretched, nearly flattened by her
arm’s reach. The pink nipples already tight little points, spiking from the soft round pads of her areolas.
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Skin stretched over each of her ribs, and her soft belly
dipped between them and her woman’s mound. He could start
anywhere he liked, take her in whichever way he wanted.
A slow-burn heat pumped his muscles, filling him with
an animalistic need to take and conquer. Is this what she’d
felt? Christ, he could understand, his hands unclenched as he
reached to cover her breasts.
She murmured behind the cloth, pressing her chest up and
into his palms, inviting him to caress.
Rene pulled the towel from his waist and straddled her
hips, hyperaware of her soft skin beneath his balls. He stroked
his cock, watching her watch him as he gripped it hard and
pumped.
Natalie wriggled beneath him.
“Want it, don’t you? Want me fuckin’ deep inside you,
chère
?”
She gave another feminine little murmur and arched her
back, pulling at the chains.
“Rattle all you like. It’s my turn.”
He slipped his knees between her legs and leaned over her,
rubbing his cock along her slick folds. He liked the wet sounds
they made together. “Fuck me, you’re hot.”
He bent to tongue a nipple—just the tip, using the flat of
his tongue to move it around in circles.
Natalie’s knees rose up either side of his hips, and she
ground her open cunt along his belly.
He cupped the breast he worked on, plumping up the side,
enjoying the softness and the clean scent of her skin. He nuzzled her, breathing her in, using his tongue to taste and tease.
The velvet-soft areola invited his kiss, and he sucked it into
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his mouth, drawing hard as she made those kitten sounds that
turned him on like nothing he’d ever heard before.
He suckled and tugged, and finally, bit.
Her shrill little scream only encouraged him to torture her
other breast.
Soon, her body writhed beneath him, bucking up, grinding
hard. Perspiration dotted her forehead, and he reached up to
lick it, using his weight to hold her down, reminding her who
was in charge this go-round.
Her wild-eyed gaze pleaded for release, but he wanted
more. Would accept nothing less than mindless want.
He scooted down her body and shoved up her thighs, exposing her sex to the cameras and his gaze. He rubbed his
face and chin around her cunt, coating himself in her cream,
scraping her tender flesh with his beard until she keened and
begged, the muffled sobs only driving him harder.
When he licked between her slick folds, her hips jerked up,
her thighs trembled around his head, cupping him, drawing
him closer.
He needed no encouragement. The taste of her, the slippery feel of her pussy pressing into his lips and tongue tore
groans from him which he muffled against her flesh.
One hand cupped her ass and raised her, so he could explore
the soft and sensitive skin just below her folds. He sucked it,
rubbed it with his tongue, and then licked lower to circle her
delicate little asshole.
Natalie’s whole body quivered with shock. She was coming
unglued as he teased her and pressed his thumbs on either
side of the tiny hole to slip the tip of his tongue inside.
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controllably.
Christ,
he was so hard he could drill a hole in the
mattress if he didn’t fuck her soon.
Rene slipped two fingers into her cunt and pumped them
in and out while he continued to tongue her asshole.
Her vagina clamped around his fingers, squeezing, and
his cock twitched and jerked. He drove it into the mattress,
pumping the bed to ease the ache.
He thrust another finger inside and drove his fingers deep,
her buttocks flexed, lifting off his cupped hand as she strained
upward to take him deeper.
How much could she take? How much longer could he keep
her on the edge and ease her higher without giving her release?
He licked his thumb and rubbed around her asshole, then
slowly pushed it inside.
Her screams, shrill, broken, told him she was close. Her
pussy pulsed around his fingers, but her breathing only escalated—didn’t catch. He had more to go. Only his own arousal
was impossible to ignore a moment longer.
He withdrew his fingers and kissed her pussy one last time,
before hauling up and over her, settling his cock against her
entrance.
He kissed her closed eyes and pulled back his head.
When her blue eyes blinked open, he said, “I’m gonna fuck
you into oblivion. Ready?”
With her breaths ragged little sobs, she shook her head.
“Too bad,” he whispered.
He reared back and knelt between her slackened legs, his
cock fully engorged and pointing at her cunt.
Her wild gaze widened as he stroked himself. “You’re gonna
take it all. No holding back. Ready?”
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Again, she shook her head and the trembling started anew,
causing her soft belly to quiver and her thighs to jump.
“Too late.” He shoved his arms under her thighs and
hooked his elbows beneath her knees, lifting her ass off the
mattress.
With her doelike gaze watching, he centered her pussy on
his cock and drove his hips forward—all the way inside her.
She came. Her body undulated wildly even before he pulled
out to thrust inside again.
He didn’t care. He was past thought. Past control.
He hammered her cunt. Fierce, sharp strokes that tunneled
his cock deep into her hot pussy. Her inner walls clenched
around his cock like a wet fist. He forced feminine grunts
from her muffled lips that echoed in the room with his harsher
sounds.
When at last his thighs and balls tightened painfully hard,
he shouted, his cock erupting deep inside her, cum jetting in
powerful spurts to bathe her womb.
Afterward, he continued to rock against her limp body,
unwilling to stop and lose the waning ripples caressing his
shaft.
When at last it was over, he collapsed onto her, dragging air
into his starved lungs. Drugged with sex, his muscles quivered with weakness.
He nuzzled the corner of her shoulder and kissed her, falling asleep in the next breath.