Tormented

She protested into his hand, but her words were unintelligible. He thrust at the angle that was best for her pleasure. More of her wet heat engulfed his cock, coaxing him to pound himself into pieces within her. He worked his cock in and out till he felt her body straining towards climax. Then he started bucking his hips a little more forcefully, driving himself deeper.

He kept his hand tightly over her mouth as he fucked her over the bathroom sink. He stared at the mirror, reflecting their bodies joined together. Her eyes were wide, and she breathed heavily through her nose.

“I can’t wait to take you in the arse again,” he murmured as he smacked his pelvis into her buttocks. “You liked it when I did, didn’t you?”

She only grunted.

“Answer me, pet.”

“...Mmmmphs.”

He took that as a yes and rolled his hips into her. Her lashes fluttered, then her eyes rolled toward the back of her head. She looked so hot.

She made more noises into his hand, eventually becoming one long note as she trembled and bucked against him. He slammed into her harder, faster, pummeling her buttocks with short, fast thrusts till he, too, erupted, pumping his seed into her waiting heat.

“You are fucking amazing,” he murmured into her ear before releasing her wrists and dropping his hand from her mouth.

“Oh my God,” she exhaled as, legs trembling, she braced herself against the sink.

He replaced his cock and zipped up his shorts. “I’ll let you finish going to the bathroom, and don’t worry about Bataar. I don’t think he heard anything since he’s wearing his Beats.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Bataar might not have heard anything, but Kimani was sure he was aware that the two of them had been in the bathroom for some twenty minutes. He didn’t look her way, however, when she emerged from the bathroom. She took a seat beside Ben.

“So the sex that just happened,” she began. “Was that farewell sex?”

Ben fixed his gaze on her, his expression unintelligible. “What do you mean?”

“Are you giving me back to Jake when we reach the cabin?”

He stared at her in for several long seconds. “It’s against the terms of the Scarlet Auction. But, no, I’m not giving you back.”

She sighed in relief. “Thank you.”

“You’d be violating the terms, too, so I’m not sure how that’s going to play out for you where the Scarlet Auction is concerned.”

“I’ll take the consequences if I don’t have to deal with Jake.”

“What would have happened if I hadn’t decided to buy you from him?”

She pursed her lips in thought. “I probably would have called it quits. It’s not worth it.”

“What’s not worth it?”

She sucked in her breath. “The money.”

“Just the money?”

“What else would there be?”

He reached into his pocket and pulled out her pen. “This?”

She stared at in disbelief. He had it this whole time?

“You want to tell me about the pen and what makes it so special?” he asked. “I know it doesn’t have anything to do with luck.”

She swallowed with difficulty. Could he possibly be on to her?