The Devil's Salvation: Final Epilogue (The Devil's Kiss #4) by James Gemma

Author:James, Gemma [James, Gemma]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, azw3
Published: 2013-11-22T18:30:00+00:00

12. Denied

This was the most wicked form of punishment ever. He’d restrained me to the bed, and I couldn’t move.

At all.

Rope bound my skin in a soft texture, and my knees were bent and spread wide. He’d tied my ankles to my thighs and had extended the rope to the bed posts to keep me that way. My arms were stretched above and fastened to the headboard. He had me exactly where he wanted me—helpless and at his mercy, which was nonexistent.

He licked a slow path down my center, dipped into my entrance, and then glided his tongue to the aching bud of nerves he knew would break me if he put the right amount of pressure there. He’d been at this for the last forty-five minutes, according to the clock on the nightstand.

“You’re so fucking wet. I bet you want to come so bad right now.”

My only answer was a whimper. I’d clamped my lips closed since he’d started his torture methods. Why add to his pleasure with verbal confirmation his punishment was working?

“You’re much too quiet.” He turned around and eased his cock between my lips, and his tongue went back to work between my thighs.

I whimpered again as he pushed deeper into my mouth. The taste of him speared through me, and I felt warmth flood under his lips and tongue. An unrestrained moan vibrated around his cock. I was so close.

“Too close, baby,” he said, ceasing his erotic kiss. “You’re not coming tonight.” He blew a cool breath over inflamed, heated flesh, making my insides clench. I squirmed in desperation. His hips bucked, and he deepened his possession of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. My heart raced in fear.

Don’t gag, don’t gag, I told myself.

He came with a hoarse cry, and I was so hot with need I would have begged without shame, but I was too busy swallowing. He pulled from my mouth and knelt between my legs again, where he rubbed me to insanity.

I squeezed my eyes shut as involuntary sounds rumbled from my lips. “Please let me come,” I said sometime later, for the fifth…no, sixth or seventh time. My hips rocked constantly, though I couldn't seem to bring myself closer to the hand causing so much pleasure and frustration simultaneously. “Please. I can’t take it. Fuck me anally if you want…please…”

“No.”

Why was I being punished again?

I must have asked the question out loud, because he answered, “You tried leaving without permission.”

I drew in a shuddering breath as more pressure built. “You'll let me out of the house with permission?”

“Eventually, yes, when I can trust you not to bolt.” His lips curved into a smile. “After tonight, the way you stayed, even admitted you loved me so you could stay, I think we're reaching that point.”

Conversation distracted me from the ache he refused to relieve, so I kept talking. “If I asked to go to the mall for lunch or a coffee, you'd let me?”

“It would depend.” He leaned down and added his tongue for a few strokes.

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