This was torture. I was losing my mind with every tease, every touch and every whip.
The pain had given way to some form of sick pleasure and I found myself wanting him to fuck me. Hard.
I wanted to feel him inside me so bad.
"Jace please," I begged, not exactly knowing what I wanted.
He uncuffed one of my hands and I felt free, hoping he would release the other one but I was in for a ride. Literally.
Without warning, he entered me from behind. I gasped as he slid into me, holding on to the mattress as each thrust landed harder that the last.
My legs were shaking and I was trying to catch my breath as he fucked me hard.
He spanked me at intervals, dirty talking in my ears from time to time and it made me crave him more. This was the wildest thing I had ever experienced and sick as it sounded, I wanted more of it.
I was close to my high when he pulled out yet again.
"Beg for it." He ordered, teasing my clit. I flinched.
"Please!"
"I can't hear you."
