Captured by the Criminal (Taken)

Once he’s in the back bedroom, he tosses me onto the bed. He removes his clothes in an instant and grabs my ankle to tug me to the edge of the bed. He lowers himself to his knees, spreading my legs before him.

“That’s a good girl. Spread those legs for me.” He removes the rest of my clothing and drags his tongue through my wetness. “You taste so fucking ready. Look at how wet you are.” He grips my thighs, tugging me closer to his face.

I lean my head back, closing my eyes.

“No, look at me. Watch me eat this perfect pussy.”

I prop up on my elbows so I can get a good view of Constantine working me over. It’s hard to stay alert when he’s making me feel so good. My whole body comes alive as he continues to suck my heated skin.

“You’re so hot,” he whispers, using his fingers to get a rhythm going against my clit. I’m so close to coming.

I’m just so close.

He keeps touching me, licking me, and I grind against him, my body so so ready. “That’s right. Come, Bianca. Come all over me. Use my tongue to get off.” He hums along my skin, nibbling my clit.

His grip tightens against my ass as he feasts on me. My fingers grip his hair, pulling his face closer as I moan loudly.

“Please, don’t stop,” I beg. I fucking beg because it all feels so good. I want him inside me, but he rewards me with his finger and then another. He’s controlling everything about this moment and all I can do is sit back and enjoy.

“Costi,” I call out, unable to contain it any longer. My orgasm is right there.

So close.

Right before I get off, Costi stands, fisting his large dick in his hand.

“I’m not missing out on this tight pussy.” He slams inside me, pushing in as deep as he can go. He leans over me, kissing me so I can taste myself all over his mouth.

He moves inside me, in and out, and I wrap my legs around his back. “Your pussy is paradise. That’s it. Use my cock to get off. Use it.”

I move with him as he hammers into me as fast as he can. His hands fly all over my body, squeezing my breasts and one even wraps around my throat briefly as his tongue drags across my collarbone.

“Fuck, you’re so perfect.” He stills his body as his eyes meet mine. “Bianca, you’re so perfect.”

Tears threaten to spill out as he stares at me with wonder. “Costi,” I moan out, wanting him to move.

“B, look at me,” he whispers as my eyes flutter closed.

I open them, gazing into his dark eyes. “You were made for me.” He kisses me as his body rocks slowly into me. So agonizingly slow.

“Please, move. Faster,” I beg.

“I love how greedy your pussy is.” He rocks into me, moving just a bit faster than before. It’s very intimate, moving this slowly, and I feel even more connected to him.

I stare into his eyes as he pushes deeper, slower, then a little faster. The tempo has my body building once more, and I nearly black out from the force my orgasm slams into me with. I grip onto his shoulders, moaning out his name as my release washes over me in waves.

Costi bites his lower lip, groaning through his release right after me. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” he whispers once more.

We lie together, our bodies calming, as Costi holds me in his arms. We end up making love a few more times throughout the night, and the next morning, I wake with Costi still holding onto me.

“You look worried,” he whispers, after we’ve been awake in bed for a while.

“I’m not worried.”

“I’ve got a call in to Bishop, so we should hear from him today.”

I look into Costi’s brown eyes, shaking my head. “I don’t want to talk about Bishop right now.”

He smirks. “Oh, what do you want to talk about then?”

I trace my hand further down his stomach. “I don’t want to talk at all.” I scoot down the bed and press a kiss below his belly button. Costi hardens instantly and groans his approval. “I don’t want to talk either.”

I slip his boxer-briefs down his legs and rub a hand over his dick. I pepper kisses around the base of his cock, dragging my tongue up to the tip.

“Stick it all the way down your throat,” he tells me. “Choke on it.”

I get lost in Costi’s dark eyes and want to please him more than anything. In an impressive performance of a blowjob, I get to work on his dick, sucking, nearly gagging on his thick flesh.

I make out with his sturdy length, memorizing every little movement makes him groan and grumble.

His sounds turn me on, and it makes me work harder for the rewards he gives me.