Redemption - Jennifer Bene Page 0,1

stripe of the crop below the first. Both thighs. She yanked against the cuffs, hating herself for enjoying the way the leather dug in as she pulled, for the way her pussy squeezed around nothing as the buzz amplified inside her. Another strike, and then another and another until she was whimpering, arching off the bed as brilliant lines of pain marked her thighs from hip to knee.

“Fuck!” she cried out as he suddenly shoved two fingers inside her, immediately adding a third as he leaned over her and groaned.

“So wet.” He pumped his fingers in and out, teasing her as she gasped for air and twisted as much as she could, but there was nowhere to go as he stretched her with each push of his fingers. “You can’t lie to me, angel. I know you like this. You want it. You want more, don’t you?”

“Stop,” she whispered, clenching her eyes tight as he slid his fingers free to focus on her clit in damning swirls that pulled a moan past her lips despite her best efforts to stay silent.

“Mmm, I love it when you say that,” he growled, forcing his fingers back in as she whined, hips rocking with the rough rhythm he set. “Beg me.”

“No,” she growled, opening her eyes to find his face just above hers, and then he kissed her. Hard. Teeth nipping her lips before he parted them to dip his tongue in and taste her, taking control with his fist in her hair so she couldn’t turn away. Couldn’t argue. Couldn’t fight. All she could do was accept it, melting under him as he continued to move his fingers back and forth, occasionally slipping them free to rub her clit until she was moaning against his mouth. Desperate and needy, because he knew her body too well. He knew every inch of her. She nipped his lip back and he growled, nipping her back a little harder, a flicker of pain before he soothed it with another shattering kiss.

“Such a naughty girl,” he whispered against her lips. “Taste.”

His fingers were in her mouth before she could even react, the sweet tang of her pussy coating her tongue as he forced them to the back of her throat. She choked, gagged, but he didn’t stop. He only eased back for a second before thrusting them again, smearing saliva and her own wetness on her chin — and all she could do was take it.

“Suck,” he demanded, holding his fingers still so she could seal her lips around them and trace them with her tongue. A low groan rumbled in his chest as he stared down at her, eyes so much darker as his pupils dilated. “Fuck… I’m going to make it hurt, angel.”

She nodded, breathless as he yanked his fingers free and dropped his pants. Then he was on top of her, capturing her mouth in one more brutal kiss before he broke it to look between her thighs.

“Go on, tell me you don’t want it,” he taunted, meeting her eyes with that small smirk tilting his lips.

“Please don’t?” It was barely a whisper, and it didn’t mean anything as he groaned and lined up, stroking the head of his cock through her folds, brushing her clit, which only made her arch.

“Again,” he growled, bracing one arm beside her ribs as he stared down into her eyes. Close enough to feel him exhale.

“Don’t,” she repeated, and he thrust hard, filling her in an instant, and there was no chance she could have bit back the moan. He stretched her perfectly, slammed deep on the next thrust and sent her head spinning as she yanked on the cuffs. Trying to reach for him, to hold on as he started to move. No easing in, no gentle caresses, he just growled and grabbed a fistful of her hair before he drove inside again.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned as he claimed her. “You’re mine, angel. All mine.”

It was pointless to fight it. She nodded, gasped as he drove deep again. “Yesss...”

“That’s right… and you love it when I make you take it.” His words were pushing her to the edge faster than the delirious friction he was building between her thighs. All she could do was nod, accept it as he caught her lips in another kiss, sealed together as his strokes brought her to the edge and shoved her off without warning.

The orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, the riptide dragging her under as she