Roped Heat by Vonna Harper

Author:Vonna Harper
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2009-12-29T15:04:22.082000+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Sweat was making her hair stick to her neck, but even worse, she was losing feeling in her arms. If she didn't take the tension off them ...

The act of straightening shouldn't have been that all-consuming, but by the time the ropes were no longer digging into her wrists, Tarek had removed the club. He'd also withdrawn his finger from her pussy and was holding it under her nose. "Smell yourself, Nari."

Nari? He hadn't called her a chattel.

Before she could ponder the reasons, he positioned the club so she had a clear look at it. It was still vibrating but not as intensely as it had been a few moments ago. "The truth lies in this." His tone was flat. "There's no need for us to torture captives or hostages, no need to force sex-chattel to submit. Without causing pain, this simple object turns enemies into our pets. Experience."

His features tense, he ran the club down her torso. Then, as she shook and sobbed, he slid it between her legs. Movement quickened. Her cunt tightened, heated.

"Hmm." She couldn't stop her head from thrashing. "Hmm."

"Experience. Love and hate."

The vibrations were increasing, increasing, reaching the level she'd experienced before and then passing it. The club pulsed against her cunt like some concentrated earthquake.

"Hmm. Hmm!"

"Feel this, Nari. Understand helpless pleasure."

Although she rocked forward and back as rapidly as her splintered muscles were capable of, the club settled against her clit. Wailing, she cursed the warrior strength that made it so easy for him to trap her like this. And she cursed the waves of pleasure he'd trapped her in.

"Do you want to come?"

"Hmm. Hmmm.

"Answer me, Nari. Do you want to come?"

She wasn't there yet. The sensations were too new, still building, confusion reigning. But the vibrations were never-ending. Driving her further and further into herself. By turn she fought for freedom and embraced this assault on not just her sex, but also everything. Heat and cold attacked her at the same time.

And his voice. Always his voice.

"Thank me for what I'm doing. Thank and curse. Love what I'm doing to you. Love and hate."

Her throat was becoming raw. She had to stop sobbing into the gag, but how?

"What's happening, Nari?"

Nerves snapping, eyes burning, needing, needing!

"Can you hear me? Maybe there isn't enough of you left."

Even as she struggled to hold on to what was left of her resistance, it flowed out of her. Died. Replaced by, what? No matter how desperately she tried to concentrate on her bonds and the enemy all around her, most of all the man doing this thing to her, pleasure Held her in its grasp. She wanted freedom! She craved this imprisonment.

Most of all, she was rushing toward a violent climax.

Nearly too late, she remembered how sensitive her clit became after climax. If he kept the club against her, how could she stand it?

Fight. Fight! Deny your body.

"You have no secrets, Nari." Tarek slid the club from her clit to the puckered skin over her anus. "We know everything you're feeling.

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