\[Rosco’s POV\]
I dig my fingers into the soft flesh of Denali’s ass, pulling apart her cheeks so that I can see her puckering asshole, which has never been touched, while I mercilessly fuck her hard and fast. Fuck, I wanted to give it a try to see if she got just as excited from it being played with and fucked as her tight pussy, but would she allow me to push that far with her?
There’s only one way to find out. The small voice in the back of my head murmurs, urging me along.
Right. I think to myself, letting my hand begin to travel up her ass. There is only one way to find out.
Deciding that today would be the day that I would see just how far Denali would let me go, I gingerly press my thumb against her asshole and wait as she tenses, but then untenses and a whimper escapes her.
“Rosco,” she pants, turning so that her glazed eyes can rest on me. “What are you…”
“Ssssshhhh, mi reina,” I murmur, giving a smirk. “Just relax and enjoy it.”
Growing quiet, I wait as she continues to take me in, and when she lowers her head into the pillows so they muffle her moans, I begin to press against her asshole, and to my surprise, her walls tighten around me as she crashes into orgasm.
“Fuck,” I groan, continuing to move despite her pussy’s attempt to stop me. “Did my just touching that make you cum?”
"I..." she begins, but stops as I’m sure embarrassment hits her. “I didn’t…”
“Don’t lie to me,” I warn, lifting a hand and bringing it down her ass cheek. “You know the consequences of being naughty.”
“And what if I want the consequences?" She asks, driving me fucking crazy.
Smacking her ass again, I reach out and wrap her hair around my hand, then pull so that her head tilts back enough for me to lean forward and press my mouth against hers. Continuing to fuck her, I bite down on her lip until I taste blood.
“Don’t test my limits, mi reina,” I warn, pulling away to stare into her eyes. “You have no fucking clue how much I’ve been holding back with you to avoid hurting you.”
“Then don’t hold back,” she rasps. “Do what you want with me.”
Fuck, if only she knew what she was saying right now. I was sure she had no idea what I have in mind for her, but if she was willing, then it was time to push further.
Releasing her hair, I wrap a hand around the back of her throat and push so that her face is in the pillows once more.
“Hands,” I order. “Behind your back.”
Obediently, she does exactly what I’ve asked. Once they are in place, I reach over and pull my belt out of my pants and wrap it tightly around her wrists. After they’re secured, I reach out and grab them and pull so that her torso is hovering above the bed while I continue to fuck her.
Goddess, she looks beautiful like that, bound and at my mercy. When all of this ended, I would take her to my special room and do every fucking thing I wanted, but for now, this would have to do. Just for now.
Giving a tug, I pull her body against me and wrap her arms around my neck so I have perfect access to her throat. Giving it a kiss, I run my hands along her skin until they find her breasts.
“Rosco!” She whimpers, arching her back.
“Say my name more, mi reina,” I murmur against her skin, nipping the place that would soon hold my mark. “Do you know how fucking good it sounds?”
It was the most beautiful song that I have ever heard, and I couldn’t get enough. When it came to everything she did, I couldn’t get enough of her smile, her flushing cheeks, and her mannerisms. She was so damn perfect, I couldn’t stand it.
“Rosco,” she moans. “Rosco, Rosco, oh goddess, Rosco!”
Her last exclamation comes out in a scream as another orgasm takes her, making her body shake with the force of it. Taking advantage, I shove a hand between her thighs and begin to attack her clit, prolonging her orgasm while she writhes against me.
When she finally finishes, she slumps, but I don’t release her; I continue to have my way with her until I’m cumming and we are both too damn exhausted to move anymore. Only then do I finally remove my belt and cuddle her against me.
Later, as she sleeps, I reach for my phone and begin to dial Yancy, but stop as a number I don’t want to see appears on my screen.
“What the hell?” I hiss, sitting up and startling Denali. “Sorry,” I sigh as her eyes come to rest on me. “Go back to sleep; it’s nothing.”
“Doesn’t seem like nothing,” she points out, giving me a knowing look. “Is it the one calling you?”
For a moment, I don’t speak as I consider whether or not I should tell her who is on the other line, but deciding that full discolosure was best, I give a nod and then hold my phone out for her to see.
“How?” She whispers. “Wasn’t she in jail?”
“Yeah,” I huff, sliding to answer. “She was.”
“Rosco,” Nadia purrs when I bring the phone to my ear. “Long time no speak, how have you been?”
Remaining silent, I try to keep all the anger that is beginning to bubble up. What the fuck was going on back home, where she was actually free and able to call me?
“What do you want?” I hiss through gritted teeth. “Shouldn’t you be in a cage where you belong?”
“Ouch,” she giggles. “I love it when you talk dirty to me.”
Grimacing, I fight the urge to just hang up. As much as I wanted to, I knew that she wasn’t calling just to taunt me. There had to be something going on.
“Don’t forget that I’m the only one who knows the antidote to your precious wife’s poison,” she continues when I don’t speak. “Or are you willing to let her die due to your pride?”
Biting down on my initial response, I look over to Denali, who is still watching me.
“What do you want for it?”
I knew that agreeing to work with the enemy was a bad idea, but I was willing to do whatever it took to keep Denali with me. However, if Nadia thought I was going to go easy on her, she was wrong. Once I got my fucking hands on her, I was going to make her life a living hell and make her wish for death.
“A date,” she responds immediately. “You give me that I give you the antidote; how does that sound?”
Horrible. I think internally, but don’t bother saying.
“That’s too easy,” I chuckle, knowing Nadia too well. “What do you really want?”
“A date that ends in a kiss,” she announces confidently. “You give me that, and I’ll disappear from your life forever. What do you say?”