Eliza Gayle Witch Bundle (paranormal romance) Eliza Gayle (moboreader TXT) 📖

he nipped at her chin before once again capturing her lips. Her hands left his shoulders, sliding to the waistband of his jeans as she fumbled with the buttons and pushed him towards the couch. He jerked away from her hand, breaking the kiss and pushing her back a few steps.

“No, Selene. This is one place you can't be in control.” He paused. “Ever.”

Her eyes opened, lust shining back at him. She seemed to be considering his comments. Distracted once again by the lovely color of her flushed breasts, he reached for them, pinching and pulling the tender skin. “I love the way you rise to danger, ready to fight at all costs, but here, like this, it has to be my way. You have to trust me that I will take care of your needs, Selene.” He waited, giving her time to consider his words.

“Please, Cash, tell me what you want me to do. Let me please you.” Her words came out husky and raw with need, spurring him into action.

He grabbed her shoulders once again, hauling her against him. “Be sure about this, Selene.” His voice dropped to a commanding whisper. “There's no turning back.” Oh, he knew if she wanted him to stop in the middle he would certainly do the right thing, but it might kill him to do so. Already her acquiescing to his initial demand had his cock bumping against his zipper, throbbing to get inside her.

The soft, eager look on her face as she looked up at him had him yearning for his toy bag. The sudden image of sliding a ball gag between her lush lips, fastening it behind her neck, clouded his vision, a sudden wave of overpowering heat seared through him.

“Touch me, Selene. I want to feel your hands on me.” He grabbed her hands and placed them at his waist above the waistband of his jeans. The warmth of her skin seeped through to him. As her hands traveled across his bare stomach to his jeans-covered cock, she sank slowly to her knees in front of him. His mouth went dry at the sight and feel of her there. He had to lick his lips, trying to focus on staying in control.

The steady tick of his zipper lowering filled the room. He held his breath until her hands reached inside his boxer briefs and pushed the thin fabric below his balls, exposing the true depth of his need. He moaned as he sprang free and she caught him between her hands, stroking up and down his engorged and aching shaft. When the soft, padded tips of her fingers caught underneath the crest his body jerked and pre-come flowed from his slit.

“Has anyone ever told you how much air is attracted to fire?” he gasped, barely able to choke out the words when her mouth covered the head of his cock.

“Mmm.” Her moan vibrated along his sensitive skin, sensations jerking through his body. No way he was going to be able to take much more of this. Her mouth heated, the increasing temperature warming his near to bursting cock. Her tongue stroked along the underside as she took him deeper.

“That's it, baby, suck it.” His head fell back, getting into the suction and rhythm of her mouth, the pressure building in his heavy balls.

Selene looked up into his darkened eyes. The murky amber now looked nearly black. His magick sizzled across his skin straight into her body. She felt the surge of it mingled with his lust and the orgasm that built within him. It spurred her on. She ran her tongue from base to tip swirling along the vein just under the head. His hands tightened on her scalp, holding her in place while his hips pumped harder, it didn’t take rocket science to know he was about to come. Her body tightened and shivered with want. The want of his orgasm surged through her.

Just when his groans and thrusts would deliver his pleasure, he pulled her off his dick. Losing balance, she fell back on her ass before he caught her around the waist. Before she could gather her wits and utter a word, he grabbed her wrists together as he pulled her from the floor and against his body. The soft hair of his chest rubbed against her nipples, wrenching a gasp from her throat. Her pussy creamed, coating her slit, readying her for him.

He pushed her back against the wall, holding her wrists above her head. Looking at him, she noticed a cotton tie in his hands, the kind used to hold back drapery, moments before he used it to bind her wrists together and then attach it to a rod being used to display a tapestry above her head.

“Clever, Cash, now what?”

A low growl sounded from his throat. “Whatever I want.” His finger traced a path down her cheek and jaw, continuing along her throat and shoulder before pausing at the swell of her breast. He teased around the outside edges of her curves and only laughed when she tried to thrust her breast into his hand. “Don't be a bad girl, Selene, I'd be all too happy to take you over my knee.” Her pussy clenched. “Have you ever been spanked like that? Spanked until your ass burned like fire, and your pussy dripped with need?”

“No.” The word was barely a whisper as her desire raged out of control.

In the blink of an eye, he grasped the waistband of her pants, pulled them down her legs and off her bare feet, throwing them across the room. Both hands grasped her ankles. “Spread your legs for me.”

She did as he said, widening her legs. There was certainly something about his tone of voice that made her want to obey. His thumbs grazed the insides of her legs all the way to her sex. He reached for her pussy lips and used his thumbs to spread them apart, then closed his eyes and took a