Chapter 84 Chapter 83
Evelyn.
With my hands and legs spread apart and my wrists and ankles bound, I was given no room to wriggle and completely at kieran's mercy. The thought filled me with both bone-chilling dread and otherworldly excitement as I breathed heavily, unable to tear my gaze away from his, trembling softly.
He kissed me again, this time even more ferociously than the last time, his tongue delving into the deepest corners of my mouth, drawing moans from me and stealing my breath away. Burying his hand into my hair, he pulled on it, angling his mouth as he bit my lips, drawing blood from it.
I yelped in pain but the pleasure I recieved from the act was maddening. He pulled away from me, his lips hovering over my nose as he glared at me. So many many emotions swirled in his eyes, anger, lust but the most prominent one of them all was desire. I tugged at my restraints but they just chaffed at my skin, bound tight. Squirming, I pushed myself back, embarrassed.
He grabbed my chin, nipping at my bleeding lower lip, before going to ahead to lick the blood off it. His other hand traced my waist and I could feel my breasts swell with unadulterated desire, liquid heat pooling inside my core. Then he delved his tongue into my mouth, kissing me more passionately, pinning me against the cross.
Finally, he let go of my lips and began to caress my breasts and I moaned, breathy sounds escaping my lips. Seeing this, he squeezed them up before his fingers settled on both my nipples, already hard and sensitive.
"Such a perfect pair..." I heard him growl before he squeezed it, and I screamed, tremors of pain coursing through my body, my insides clenching. Tears stung my eyes but when I looked at him, he was smiling, his eyes dark.
"Does it hurt?" He asked and I nodded, before changing my mind and answering. "Yes, Master."
"Let me make it hurt more." He whispered cruelly and he resumed squeezing them, until they began throbbing in pain, a tear escaping and sliding down my cheeks. He then lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth as he kneaded the other breast. I moaned as he licked, teased and suckled on it, moans escaping my lips, my hips jerking rhythmically to his tugs. Releasing the taut nipple with a pop, he focused his attention to the other, suckling on it like a child a he kneaded the previous one.
All I could was mewl and whimper, feeling my essence run down my thighs and my insides burn. My face grew red in mortification but Kieran didn't seem to care as he continued to manhandle my breasts, giving it his undivided attention. I began to grind my hips into the air, doing my best to push my body to his, needing him to get me out of my misery.
Finally he let go of my breasts, his fingers inching down to my exposed pussy, already soaked from my juices, the scent of my arousal permeating the air. Leveling me with a glare, he rubbed his fingers on my exposed folds, stroking them as he exposed my engorged clit to his view. Squelching sounds emanated from that place, resounding in my ears.
"Hear how aroused you are." He growled against my lips as he nudged me up and down, fanning the flames. "You greedy little girl. Want me to tease you to completion?" He asked and I bobbed my head vigorously, unable to form words. A dark chuckle escaped his lips and he slapped my pussy, the sting causing me to writhe, panting heavily as I pulled at my restraints, sweat beading my forehead. "You're going to have to beg for that." He growled and resumed stroking me.
Parting open my folds with his fingers, he sunk a finger into my gaping pussy and began stroking my walls, causing me to grind my hips against him, crying softly. He resumed kissing me as he stroked my insides, the double action driving me wild with desire and making me desperate. My back arched, my toes curling and I felt my already sensitive body already pushed to the brink of pleasure. Keiran noted this and he pulled out his fingers, biting my tongue.
"Not so fast." He groaned, bringing the finger into his mouth and licking it clean. I stared at him, dazed, my insides aching with painful need, sweat pouring from my body. He brought his fingers down to my opening, but instead of stroking me, he used it to scoop some of my essence and pushed into my mouth, forcing me to lick it clean. I did, rolling my tongue around his fingers as I sucked on it, eager to please him, my body thrumming with desire.
"How do you taste?" He asked as he pulled his fingers out of my mouth. I took in a ragged breath, forcing myself to think through my haze of desire.
"Delicious. I taste so good." I moaned, feeling feverish. He smiled satisfactorily and I felt a dash of euphoria spreading across my body. He continued the scoop my essence, feeding us with it, occasionally stroking my folds while he did that. I clenched around nothing, desperately trying to get my orgasm. Eventually, he stopped and peppered kisses on every part of my body, before harshly nipping at all the sensitive spots. I screamed, tears pouring down my face as sizzling pleasure went through me.
"I am going to make you hurt." Kieran growled against my lips, squeezing my breasts once more. "Hurt so bad, you will orgasm from the pain." He promised, tugging at my nipples. A soft cry escaped my lips, all the air in my lungs squeezed out. Flicking the nipples, he stepped away from me and picked up a candle from the nearby candle stand.
My heart skipped a beat and I stared at him as uncertainty filled me. What was he planning on doing with that!? He danced the flame around my face, frightening me but also making me greatly excited. He then dropped the melted candle-wax on the sensitive spot on my shoulders and I gasped, the heat and pain sending tingles through my entire body, heightening my arousal. He poured more there, trailing it across my collarbone before venturing lower.
I gazed at him with quivering eyes, my chest rising and falling as fear and desire began to build inside of me. He dropped the candle wax on my throbbing nipples and I screamed, jerking rhythmically as tears streamed down my face. Kieran just smiled, coating my nipples with more candle wax.
"Don't worry, I'll take it off."