I reach behind us, fumbling for the handle. It takes a few moments before my clumsy efforts pay off and it swings open. Tobias slips his other hand beneath me for support again so I don’t fall. But he only holds me close for one more soul-burning kiss before he tosses me onto the bed.
I sit up, my hair spills over my shoulders, panting at him. This man doesn’t resemble my cold boss at all, he’s a predator, and I’m his prey. He’s so beautiful it makes me ache, but the danger in him sets my senses on fire. Everything inside shouts for me to run, almost everything.
He undoes his belt and a knot forms in my stomach, my eyes glued to his body. His pants fall to the floor. I want to wince at how many wrinkles will be caused, but I can’t focus. His black boxer shorts do little to hide him from me. His erection presses against the tight fabric, threatening to rip it apart. I never would have imagined Tobias is so huge. I wince, will this really work out? I don’t know if I want it anywhere near me.
Tobias’ gaze dips down to where I stare and he smirks. He climbs onto the bed, between my legs. He wraps his hand around the back of my neck, lifting me up for another soul-devouring kiss. He grinds his dick against my wetness, making me forget everything but him. Without letting me go, he slips his hand between us, caressing my pussy over the drenched fabric. He tugs at it, making it crawl even more into my body. I moan into his kiss, I’m lost to this man.
“Good girl,” he praises, pulling away from the kiss. He grips my panties, ripping them, the burn of them tearing stings my skin and he tosses them over his shoulder. He pushes a finger inside me as his thumb circles my clit. He watches my reaction as he pumps his finger in and out, using my own juices as lubricant. His eyes shift from mine to watching my greedy body swallow him. With another smirk, he pushes another finger inside. I lose all ability to do anything but lose myself. A building moan escapes me, and my head falls back against the pillows, my hips naturally rising and falling to meet his thrusts.
“Look at me, Imogen,” he snaps, voice like a whip. My eyes pop open at the command. His thumb circles faster, applying just the right amount of delicious pressure. I bite my lip, I’m on the edge of my orgasm.
He pulls away from me before I can be pushed over that edge. I gasp at the emptiness and glare at him, prepared to join fight club if he leaves me like this. He chuckles, eyes dark like a storm. He bends over me on the bed, lips bruise mine as he kisses me so hard it hurts. He grabs both my hands in one of his, holding my arms above my head.
He reaches over the side of the bed, grabbing the belt from his pants and wraps it around my wrists, pulling it tight until I whimper. I can’t move, no matter how I wriggle. I gulp, shivering as I stare up at him. He slips the loop over the post on the headboard and tugs it hard, making sure I can’t escape.
It hurts, I squirm, trying to get away. My bones grate against each other. I don’t like being confined. My breaths come faster and I bite my lip, the lust in me dying away. My heart races, “Tobias,” I plead.
He answers me with another painful kiss. His tongue dominates me, leaving me breathless and unable to think. His dark eyes stare down into mine. “Relax,” he scolds. “I won’t hurt you if you’re a good girl. Let me indulge in you.” He reaches over, grabbing my scarf from my dresser drawer and pushing it into my mouth. “All I want to hear from you are moans.”
He pushes it too far in my mouth for me to spit it out. I watch with wide eyes, his hands run down to my strapless bra. His fingers circle around my back, unclipping it. He whips the fabric away and tosses it to the side to join his poor pants. My breasts spill out, on full display for him.
His eyes glisten in the light, shining from the window above the bed.
His fingers pinch my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. My eyes roll completely back. His touch isn’t gentle, it’s rough and painful, and damn, I’m in love with it. He twists and pulls on it, watching to see how much I can take. Leaning down, he sucks my nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth. I arch my back, his hot tongue flicking over my hardened nipples, spiraling around it and pushing me close to that edge again.
Moving his attention to the other one, I gasp when he bites down hard, making me hiss out in pain around my gag, before his tongue swipes over his bite soothingly. The fucker draws blood, the whole spot stings. Moving down my body, he kisses the side of my ribs going lower with each kiss, sucking and nibbling on my flesh, making me squirm as his stubble tickles. He kisses my hip bone where my stitches were before he pauses. He stares up at me, the eyes that I witness don’t look like a human at all. He’s a beast and he’s ready to devour me.
He shoves my thighs apart before placing my legs over his shoulders. He keeps his eyes locked on me, tongue dragging over my soaking wet pussy. His tongue swirls around my clit, sucking hard on it. I try to shut my legs and force him out, but his grip on my thighs keeps me exposed to him. His mouth continues its slow and steady assault, forcing me to writhe like a brainless doll.
I moan and pull on my restraints, I want to touch him or pull him away. I don’t know what I want, all I can focus on is his tongue as he pushes it in inside of my dripping entrance, fucking me with his tongue and devouring my juices that I can feel spilling out and coating my thighs. I flush as an overwhelming heat burns through my skin, my stomach tightens, and my legs tremble. Waves of pleasure ripple through me as I come, I sag against the restraints.
But I don’t expect Tobias to continue on. He isn’t even slowing down, determined to torment me. His tongue moves faster and faster, not giving me a moment to regain my bearings. I squeal against the gag, trying to break free but he’s relentless. He pushes harder on my thighs, forcing them wide, his fingers dig into my skin, his tongue all over me, sucking and licking every drop of moisture away.