Contracted To The Beast novel Chapter 82

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Chapter 82

“Please,” she whispered, already getting teary-eyed.

“That’s not good enough,” I replied. “You’ll have to beg better than that.”

Her arms remained pinned above her head as I knelt between her thighs, forcing them wider apart. I slid my fingers, now slick with her juices, out of her pussy and into my mouth.

Damn, she tasted good.

“Maddox,” she panted as I resumed my torturous pace.

I knew how badly she wanted it. I could tell by how she was grinding her hips. Riding my fingers basically, trying to get them as deep as possible.

She arched as I ran my fingers over her g-spot, my thumb still pressing firmly on her clit.

“Fuck, Theo please.”

I stilled in my tracks as I heard her call that name. She definitely got me with that.

I let go of both her hands and took off my shirt.

“I let go of you for a moment, only to find you knuckles deep in your pussy?” she stared at me, her hazel eyes hooded. “You’re such a naughty girl, Nia.”

I got off the bed and walked into my closet to grab a belt and a tie. I hardly ever wore ties, so I didn’t have many. I never expected them to be so useful today.

I walked back to the room and grabbed a bottle of lube and condoms. Nia remained on the bed touching herself even after I

left.

“Impatient much?” I asked as I grabbed both her hands, looped them together with the belt, and buckled it to the bed frame.

She yelped, trying to fight against the restraint.

“The more you tug at it, the tighter it’ll get. So you had better remain still.”

She eventually calmed down when she saw it was hopeless to continue moving.

“Good girl.”

I stroked her boobs gently as her chest heaved.

“Breathe, Emily.”

I noticed she had become tense. I needed her to relax. I couldn’t go further if she remained like this.

I leaned in and kissed her, a lot gentler than I did the first time. I ran my tongue over her lips, caressing her gently as I deepened the kiss. She wrapped her legs around my waist instinctively, sucking my tongue as her hands remained restrained above her head.

I leaned on one of my hands to avoid crushing her with my weight, the tie in my other hand. She tightened her grip on my waist, grinding into me while soaking my sweats with her juices.

I grabbed her ass and smacked it while moaning in her mouth. “Fuck, Nia.”

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I trailed kisses down the centre of her boobs to her belly button. She jolted as I grazed my teeth over her clit.

“Oh fuck.”

She moaned loudly as I repeated the motion again and again. I ran a flat tongue over her entire pussy.

“You taste so good, Nia.”

I plunged my tongue deep into her, swiping my nose up and down her slit, I felt her legs begin to shake as I sucked viciously

on her clit.

She tried to shut her knees, but I held them apart with both my hands. Her voice echoed in the room, which was now becoming too small.

“Oh fuck, don’t stop.”

I inserted two fingers in her, reaching her g-spot immediately. I alternated between the “come here” motion and screwing my fingers inside her while still sucking on her clit.

“Maddox,” she continued chanting as I felt her walls grip my fingers. “I’m so close, Theo.”

I removed my fingers and fisted her hair up before wrapping the tie around her eyes and securing it with a knot, stopping her before her orgasm.

“Alexa, turn on the lights,” I said as it was getting dark.

I watched her mesmerized as she was sprawled on my bed, her chocolate hair still gathered in my hand. Tear lines streaked down her face, her hardened nipples, and her pussy glistening with moisture.

She’ll make the perfect canvas. My fingers itched to paint again for the first time in a very long while. I needed to tattoo this particular moment in my mind forever.

Nia wiggled in her restraint, heaving. “What the fuck, Maddox?” “You’re such an asshole.”

“I need to see all of you,” I said, dropping my pants to the floor alongside my boxers. “It was getting too dark.”

“You fucking creep,” she spat.

I ignored her and rolled up a condom on my already hard cock. She didn’t seem to need the lube as she was already soaking wet and dripping all over the sheets.

“What do you need to see..”

I plunged my entire length in her, shutting her up mid-sentence.

My eyes rolled back into my head from how good she felt.

“Nia,” I moaned alongside her. “You’re so wet.”

I stared at her parted lips as I thrust into her, not so gently but not rough either.

She moved her hips wildly, meeting me midway through every thrust.

“Oh fuck.”

I kept rubbing on her clit as I increased my pace. The slap sounds now echoing around the now quiet room.

“Oh fuck, right there,” she said as I raised her hips a bit and angled my thrusts. “Just like that.”

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I took her lips with mine, sucking on her tongue and bottom lips as I maintained the thrusts. Without warning. I felt her walls grip and wet my cock.

“Fucking hell,” I cursed as I watched her chest heaving, her legs still shaking as she breathed through her mouth as I pulled

out.

“I can’t remember asking you to cum.”

I stared at her, then I flipped her onto her stomach and ripped off the blindfold.

“On your fucking knees.”

“Madd…”

“Not a fucking word.”

She obeyed calmly as I inserted my cock in her and started thrusting loudly.

“Maddox please.”

I grabbed her neck and lifted her face up. I wanted her to look into my eyes and see what she’s done to me.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned as I played with her nipples with my second hand.

I loved the way her boobs fit into my palm. I felt pleasure build up in the lower half of my body. Damn, I couldn’t remember the last time I came during sex.

“I’m so close, Maddox,” she said, her eyes beginning to roll back.

“Me too, Nia, me too,” I replied as I increased my pace.

Nia came first. I pulled out before exploding into the condom. Panting.

Nia remained on the bed, not even attempting to move. I took off the condom and trashed it before coming back to release Nia.

I stroked her hair gently before releasing the restraints.

“Nia?”

She didn’t answer. She pulled the sheets up to her chest and turned her face away.

My stomach dropped.

She wouldn’t look at me.

Not once.

The exact same thing she’d done in Mykonos.

And suddenly, I wasn’t standing in my bedroom anymore.

I was right back there.

Back to the morning after Mykonos, when she’d sat on the edge of the bed with her back to me, pulling on her clothes in silence. Back to the way she’d avoided my eyes then, too. Like whatever had happened between us was something she regretted the moment it was over.

A cold feeling settled in my chest.

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