The Marriage Debt (De Vos Mafia #2)(16)

My whole body zings when his fingers reach my panties, and I try so hard not to react, but it’s hard when he tugs them aside and slips underneath. I hold my breath, but the second he touches my slit, I’m done for.

A breathy gasp leaves my lips as he circles my clit, sliding slowly between my slit like he’s enjoying the feel of my flesh around his finger. He groans against my ear, baring his teeth to nibble on my earlobe, and I’d be lying if I said it didn’t turn me on.

“I remember the way you trembled for me the first time I did this to you, Jill,” he murmurs, expertly swiveling across my pussy. “I remember every shiver, every breath, every moan …” He fists the leash harder and pulls me even closer, forcing me to feel his dick poke into my thigh like a looming promise. “How wet you were for me when I fucked you with my knife.”

My eyes burst open as his finger presses against my clit.

“Do you remember too, Jill?” He slides his finger farther and farther between my slit until he finds my entrance again, and when he thrusts in, I gasp.

“You will give it all to me again, and again, and again,” he groans, fucking me with his finger.

Oh, God. It’s been so long ago, but I remember it as if it happened yesterday.

He snuck into my room through the window at my parents’ house, all wet and hungry-looking. Every move he made only pushed me more into a corner until I had nowhere left to go.

And when he got his hands on me, it was like everything else ceased to matter.

Even as he plunged the handle of a knife into my pussy, I still wished for more.

More of him, more of his greedy touches, needy for his all-consuming love.

For all those years, he loathed me, bullied me until I finally gave up.

Even back then, he’d do anything to own me.

And now I’m his, exactly how he planned, and I can’t even say no.

I can’t say no to the onslaught of emotions swirling through my body as he thrusts in and out, as he pulls the leash tighter until I can barely breathe, and presses his devilish lips onto my neck and actually … kisses me.





Chapter 7





Jill



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Oh, God.

“That’s it, bunny. Give it all to me,” he whispers, planting another deliciously soft and delicate kiss right below my ear, almost as if to tempt me to tilt my head and let him take control.

And that’s just it. I’m almost there, almost ready to let go.

But it’s wrong, so wrong.

Why can’t I stop feeling this way? Why can’t I stop the pleasure from building in my body?

He stops thrusting his finger into me, and he moves to my clit where I forget everything and anything I’m supposed to be. All I feel is his fingers all over me and my body begging for a climax.

“Show me that face again, bunny. Come all over my hand like a good little slut.”

I’m so delirious from the way he touches me that I don’t even care that he just called me a slut.

He fingers me so expertly that I’m losing all control over my own damn body. There’s nothing I can do to stop the desire from growing, and growing, and growing until …

A moan escapes my mouth, and the arrogant grin that follows on his face is making it so much harder to swallow. But it’s too late. He flicks my clit until an orgasm rolls over my entire body. My pussy contracts as more unstoppable orgasmic waves course through me, and I can’t fucking breathe.

My knees buckle, his body and the leash attached to the collar around my neck keeping me from falling to the floor.

He smiles and lets out a chuckle near my ear, his dick poking me in the thigh as it bobs up and down just from him watching me come. I take a much-needed breath. He immediately tugs the leash, growling, “Now tell me again how despicable I am.”

I swallow away the lump in my throat when he looks me dead in the eyes, his cock still hard as a rock. I don’t even know how to respond.

“Cat got your tongue?” he says, winking.

I frown. “Shut up.”

“You could just admit that you enjoyed that,” he says, biting his bottom lip. “Maybe I’ll give you more if you do.”

“Fuck you,” I spit back, suddenly regaining my fire.

“I think I will,” he groans. “But not until after I’m done exploring every hole your body has to offer.”

Fuck. I can’t let him do that. I can’t let him find out …

“You already got what you wanted,” I say in a moment of clarity. “I’m wearing your leash. You made me come. Isn’t that enough?”

The tips of his lips quirk up into a smile. “Oh, bunny, I don’t have nearly enough of you, and I never will.” The darkness in his eyes makes all the hairs on my body stand up. “Now should I take your ass here against the wall, on the bed, or on the floor? So many options.”

I gulp, adrenaline shooting through my veins. “Fine, I’ll do it.”

His eyes narrow. “You’ll do what?”

“I’ll suck your dick.”

He blinks a couple of times and then laughs. “You tried that already.”

“I didn’t,” I respond, trying to lie my way through this. “I was teasing.”