Chapter 68 ~ Sit on me

Chapter 68 ~ Sit on me
ADRIAN
I crushed my mouth to hers before she could answer, taking what was already mine. Her lips parted with a gasp, and I slipped my tongue past them, devouring the soft sound in her throat as I pushed her back against the velvet couch.
She tasted like fucking heaven and chaos.
I slid my hand down her thigh, then up, gripping beneath the edge of her skirt and yanking it higher until it bunched at her hips.
No panties.
Fuck.
My cock throbbed instantly. I pulled back and looked down at her, she looked flushed and breathless with wide eyes having a mixture of lust and nerves. That nervous energy turned me on more than I’d ever admit.
“Spread your legs, baby,” I growled.
She hesitated. Just for a second. Enough to make my control snap.
I grabbed her by the throat not hard, not hurting but enough to make her gasp and have her lock eyes with me. That’s all I wanted. Her focus and her obedience.
“You disobey me again,” I rasped, “and I’ll make you cum with my mouth… then leave you shaking and untouched for days. Is that what you want?”
Her lips parted, a soft breath escaping.
“No,” she whispered.
I smirked. “Then do as I fucking say.”
She slowly parted her thighs. I moved between them, kneeling on the floor, my hands sliding up her calves, then gripping her thighs hard enough to leave bruises.
“You’ve been walking around all day with this sweet cunt bare under your skirt?” I murmured, pressing my mouth against the inside of her thigh. “You really are my little whore, aren’t you?”
She moaned, her voice quiet and needy. I looked up at her as I dragged my tongue along her slit.
She was soaked.
Fucking dripping and so sweet.
I groaned, letting the taste of her coat my tongue before pulling back just to watch her squirm.
“You’re dripping, Ella. From just a few dirty words.”
“I can’t help it,” she breathed. “You talk like that and… I just…”
“You get wet,” I finished for her, standing again, towering over her. “Because your cunt knows who owns it.”
I reached into my jacket and pulled a small leather strap, it was thin but strong.
“Put your hands behind your back,” I said, in a commanding tone.
She obeyed, her movements trembling but sure.
I tied her wrists in a tight but safe knot, then leaned in and nipped at her lip. “Don’t move. Don’t speak. Just take everything I give you.”
I unbuckled my belt slowly, letting the sound echo in the silent boutique.
I pushed inside her in one brutal thrust.
She cried out, her head tipping back, but she didn’t pull away. She took every inch.
“Good fucking girl,” I grunted, thrusting hard. Her hands pulled at the restraint behind her, her eyes rolling back as I slammed into her again and again.
“You think I’ll ever let you go?” I growled into her ear. “After this? After the way this pussy hugs me like it was fucking made for me?”
She shook her head desperately, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes.
Apparently my girl cries when in ecstasy.
“Say it,” I barked. “Tell me who you belong to.”
“You,” she whimpered. “You, Adrian. Only you.”
I slammed deeper, burying myself to the hilt. “Damn right you do.”
She came suddenly, clenching around me, her whole body shuddering violently as she cried out.
I pulled out my cock still fucking hard and turned us so I was the one sitting on the couch while she strandled me.
“Sit on my cock, baby. Let me see you ride me.”
She moved slowly at first, her thighs trembling as she lowered herself onto my cock.
I hissed through my teeth the second she sank down fully, her warmth wrapping around me so tight I saw fucking stars.
“Fuck,” I growled, gripping her waist. “You were made to take me like this.”
She whimpered, trying to move, but I tightened my hold.
“No, baby. You don’t ride me yet,” I said darkly, dragging my mouth along her jaw. “You sit there. You feel every inch and think about how deep I am inside you.”
She gasped, her hands twitching behind her back, eyes wide as her walls fluttered around me.
“You like being tied up, don’t you?” I murmured. “You like having no control… just my cock inside you, deciding everything.”
Her lips parted, but no sound came out. I tilted her chin up.
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Fuck, yes.”
I grinned, “Good girl.”
Then I snapped my hips up once, brutal, and hard, forcing her to cry out as her body jolted in my lap.
“Ride me now, baby.”
She started moving slow and hesitant at first and then faster as she found her rhythm.
Her tied hands behind her arched her chest beautifully, and I didn’t hold back, biting her collarbone, leaving a mark, and dragging my hands over her trembling thighs.
“You look ruined already,” I murmured, in a low voice. “And I haven’t even broken you yet.”
She continued to move in a sweet rhythm going up and down and I felt my mind go wild.
“Fuck, baby. Just like that!”
“Adrian! Oh shit!” She threw her head back, her tits bouncing as she moved in delicious circles.
The sound of our skin slapping echoed in the air and I bit my tongue as a groan escaped me from how sweet her pussy felt.
“Fuck Ella. You’re so tight and sweet! Baby I can't have enough of you.”
This woman will be the death of me. I just know it!