Bound to my Enemy novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80: Chapter 80.

"Maybe not," he says. Leaning close and sucking at my earlobes "But you’re not as unaffected as you pretend." My eyes practically roll to the back of my head. My core contracts, flooding my pussy with heat and making me suck in a stuttered breath.

I hate that he’s right. I hate it more that he knows.

Zane studies my face like he’s weighing something. His jaw tightens, then his eyes narrow at me.

"Okay ," he says. "Little spitfire let me cut you a deal."

He tilts his head slightly. "Do you have your phone on you baby?."

Wondering where he’s headed to I answer. "Yes I do."

"Where’s it?."

"It’s in my back pocket. Why?."

"Okay take it out for me wife. Can you do that for me?."

I reach blindly behind me into my back pocket and pull out my phone m.

"Now go to your clock app."

I do exactly as he says.

" Now set the timer to two minutes."

I do that.

"Good girl. Now if I can’t get an orgasm out of you in two minutes," he continues, calm and maddeningly sure of himself, "you walk out of here, you go back to your room and I won’t stop you."

My heart stutters. "And if you do?"

"Then you stay," he says. "And I get to fuck you. "

I swallow hard my mouth feeling dry.

Two minutes isn’t long. There’s no way he can pull that off. I’ve never had anyone make me come that easily. Not even men I was really into and liked a lot . And I don’t even like Zane, I have no flicker of affection for him so I can hold out, right? right?.

I know I shouldn’t, God don’t I know but every every cell in my body is vibrating with sexual energy. I want his hands on me. I want his fingers inside me. Just this once, really just this once. Just to relieve this constant aching need in my pussy. Just once.one time

And I don’t even like him.

I can handle two minutes.

Right?

He watches the hesitation flicker across my face and smiles, slow and knowing.

"You’re already overthinking it," he says. "That’s usually how I know I’ve won."

I glare at him. "You’re being arrogant."

"Only when I’m right."

I drag in a breath and nod toward the wall behind him. "Fine. Two minutes Zane.".

I look at the minutes on my phone and it’s one more minute left exactly.

A few seconds later he adds in a second finger, and my pussy greedily clenches around his digits.

"Fuck me Elaine, you are so freaking wet and so fucking tight." He growls

"How long has it been for you little spitfire?." When I don’t answer he curls his fingers in my pussy hitting my g- spot.

"How long has it been sine another motherfucker buried his cock in my pussy?."

Even in my sexual frenzy It doesn’t pass me that he made the use of the word "My".Like any part of me belongs to him.

" It’s been a really long time since."

"Yeah?" he growls as he drives deeper until he hits my G-spot again.

Holy mother of the fucking earth. I look at my phone again fourthy two seconds.

"Yes, please !" I moan as I wrap my arms around his neck and cling to him while he finger fucks me like his life depends on it. Okay I’ll be honest he just unlocked expert level of fingering my pussy y and completely bypassed all the others before him.

"Zane," I groan as the familiar familiar feelin of an orgasm start rolling through my core. My body starts trembling.

"Keep your eyes on the clock, little spitfire" he pants as I bury my face in the crock of his neck.

Nineteen seconds left.