Supernatural Inmate (Supernatural Captivity #1) - Avery Song Page 0,71
the work while his real hands kept me pinned to the ground.
I loved this form of captivity. Submitting to his desires, or at least to the passion we both shared. His hold didn't hurt me. The bit of pain that did come when he tightened it for a moment only brought more waves of pleasure that hit my core and made me wet between my legs.
The thought of my growing arousal made me want to spread them, but I did the opposite and kept them pressed against one another, which seemed to make the throbbing stronger.
A rumble vibrated against his throat and made me open my eyes slightly, witnessing his stunning eyes and expression of pure amusement.
"Do you want me to please you, Princess?"
Should I answer? Will I get in trouble for wanting him to please me? To make the ache stop, even temporarily?
His mouth brushed along my lower lip, his teeth tugging before he sucked it with intensity. I fought not to succumb to the pleasure.
I couldn't ignore his question any longer.
"Yes." I was breathless. "Please? I'll do anything."
"Anything?" His eyes remained on mine, his lips beginning to trail down my body. Each kiss struck another chord of desire, while the nips along my flesh made me grow hotter.
I didn't fight the tiny moans that left me, wishing only for him to continue and praying such soft sounds would motivate him to carry on.
He kept going, the stars twinkling in his eyes informing me that he was pleased by my obvious enjoyment. I couldn't recall when he'd removed my white dress, but to see my white lace bra and the bow of my white panties excited me.
It could lead to something even more delightful than what he'd already delivered with mere kisses and his touch. I wanted to feel how silky smooth his hair was, but my hands felt tied.
I could have looked to see what kept me in place, but soon it was meaningless, because my eyes were devoted to Dominick's as he positioned himself right between my spread legs.
If I didn't keep concentrating, I'd miss everything he did to me, and that wasn't going to happen. Not when we were at the part I'd been hungry for.
"White silk complements you, Princess." His hushed words made me smile sweetly at him, and in return, he took a long whiff, his nose pressed against the fabric.
"I can smell your arousal for me. Makes me wonder if you're wet for me on the other side."
Part of his words made sense, while others didn't. The sensual escapade was beyond anything I'd experienced, and the mystery of this place only accentuated it.
I wasn't going to tell him to carry on, but my eyes must have been pleading for him to continue.
"Should I stop torturing you with my slow pace?"
I slowly nodded.
"What if doing this pleases me?"
I hadn't thought about it that way or how the acknowledgment of his lust only heightened the thrumming desperation to come.
"Then carry on."
"Even if it makes your suffering longer?"
"Yes." I meant it. To know I was turning him on sparked a new level of devotion, one that involved doing everything that satisfied him.
"I've always wanted you to call me by something else."
His change of subject interested me, my ears perking up so I didn't miss his next words.
"I'll feed your desires if you call me Daddy."
That was an easy request and the outcome of it would be outstanding.
"Daddy." The seductive tone in my voice was new, and it must have surprised Dominick, because shock flooded his widened eyes before they darkened, hungry for nothing but me.
"Good girl." His praise left me shivering in anticipation, and it only grew when he pulled my panties to the side, admiring my glistening pussy like a precious treasure.
He didn't waste any more time, his hot tongue licking between my folds before slipping inside me. My moan was loud, but what was to worry about when it was only us in this vast paradise?
When his tongue pulled out too soon, I felt devastated and looked down to search his eyes as to what I'd done wrong. His curled lips taunted me.
"When you cum, it may push you back to where you came from," he warned. "Want me to continue?"
"Does it mean we won't meet anymore?"
"No, my princess. You'll see me again. Just not in your dreams."
"Will you look like this?"
"More human." He winked and blew hot breath onto my clit, making me shudder and remember my burning need.