Only Pleasure (Bound Hearts 10)

"I knew that. " No one but him.

He took her lips again, and suddenly the battle wasn't just emotional. It was physical. It was hunger burning into hunger and an explosion of defiance and anger flowing from Kia. Determination and arrogance aroused in him.

Lips dueled to control the kiss. Her pants were pushed from her thighs, her fingers pressed between their bodies, wrapped around the heavy length of his cock and pumped.

His groan was heavy. Her cry as his lips moved to her breasts filled the dim room.

He sucked a nipple into his mouth, drawing on it deeply, his tongue stroking over the sensitized tip as she watched him. He watched her. His cheeks flexed, his lips covered her flesh, and between her thighs a flood of response saturated her bare flesh.

"You keep forgetting this," he growled, his lips moving back to hers, nipping at them, stroking at them. "This, Kia. Walk away from it, I dare you. "

She shook her head. She should walk. She was tempting her own destruction here and she knew it. But she knew she couldn't walk. He was a part of her now.

Before she could hold on to him again, he moved back, rolling her to her stomach as she tried to buck against his hold.

"This isn't fair," she cried out, feeling his lips on her shoulders, his teeth. "I can't touch you. "

"I could tie you back down," he suggested, his voice thick and husky now. "You liked that, didn't you, Kia? Helpless beneath me. Shattering outside yourself when you came? I know what you did. I know what you felt, Kia. I was there with you. "

He nipped her ear as sensual weakness flooded her at the memory.

"I was with you, baby. Where the darkness shatters your mind and you know you're lost forever. "

One hand curled beneath her hips, jerked her up, and positioned her as he moved between her thighs.

"Can you walk away from it?" The head of his cock pressed against the hot, wet folds of her pussy. "Can you stop aching for it? Stop needing it?"

"Oh my God!" Her head reared back as one hard thrust buried him halfway inside her.

The abrupt stretching, the mindless heat, tore through her, throwing her into a chaotic pleasure that whipped and surged through every nerve ending.

"Feel how tight you are around me," he growled, his teeth raking her shoulder as the savage tone penetrated her senses, whipped her pleasure higher. "Like a greedy, milking fist. Milk me, Kia. Pull me into you. "

She was already. The tender muscles were flexing against the heavily veined flesh, drawing him inside her as she panted for air and fought for sanity.

But he was retreating, pulling back.

"Don't stop," she was whimpering, needing more. She just needed a little bit more. That was all.

Her back arched and she screamed as he buried his cock inside her again. Every thick inch powered through the tight sheath, burning inside her, blistering her with the heated pleasure.

"You love it," he snarled, pulling her up, holding her back to his chest as he gripped her chin and turned her lips to his. "You love it, Kia. "

His face was as savage as his voice.

"You love it," she cried back. "Being inside me. Taking me. You love it, too, Chase. "

"I love it, Kia. " His teeth bared. "I love fucking you until you scream my name. I love feeling your sweet pussy coming around my cock. I love all of it. "

"With me," she demanded, concentrating, just a little concentration to tighten further around him, to make her muscles suck at his erection, from base to tip.

He blinked in sudden pleasure, a grimace contorting his expression before he was staring back at her.

"With you. " He held her head back to his chest, her face turned to him as he nipped hers lips. "I love it with you, Kia. "

"Just with me. " The words slipped out, causing them both to freeze, causing fear and desperation, hunger and the need for satisfaction to become stronger, deeper.

"Just with you. " The words came out almost as a curse. Fierce, furious. His lips covered hers for an endless heartbeat.