Indebted - Piper Stone Page 0,64

vibes rolling into my legs. The feel of her was too incredible, driving me to the point of losing the rest of my control. I wanted to come deep inside her, filling her.

I shifted my hand around her rounded hip until I was able to feel the plug, twisting it back and forth. “Good girl. You’ve earned several points for wearing your plug as required. But you will experience pain.”

“Pain,” she murmured, her breathing ragged.

“Yyyeesss... I will show you the joys of anguish as well as the throes of ecstasy. One day. When it’s earned.”

As she clenched her muscles, she rocked hard against me, her fingernails digging into my skin.

“That’s it, baby. Get ready to come for me,” I murmured, rubbing my lips back and forth. She was close, so close.

“Uh-huh. I mean... Yes, sir.” She lolled her head against my shoulder, panting, goosebumps popping on her arms.

I thrust harder, my cock swelling inside her.

“Oh, God. Oh... I can’t hold it. I...”

“Then come for me, baby. Come. Now!”

I could feel her entire body tighten, her breath coming in scattered pants. As her body moved into a powerful orgasm, her muscles clamping down over my cock, I struggled to hold on.

“Yes. Yes...” Her body bucked, her mouth twisting as the climax raged through her.

“That’s it. Come again. Do it. Now!”

She obeyed, another orgasm rushing into her and I refused to hold back any longer. My heart racing, I erupted deep inside of her. I threw my head back, issuing a series of growls, smiling as the sound floated around us.

I wanted to fill her, to have her leaking as she slept, her thoughts filled with me fucking her. Using her. I craved her body covered in my cum, the scent remaining all throughout the night.

Then I would start all over again, tasting every inch of her.

I cradled her body against mine, holding her head against my shoulder, trying to hold onto the moment. As I closed my eyes, I remembered my place, the very reason for her existence in my house. The fight deep within me was becoming more difficult, the evil that had furrowed inside threatening to take over once again.

My heart continued to race as I held her, rolling the tips of my fingers up and down her back. She felt good in my arms, too much so, as if she belonged. I could sense her continued confusion, her unwillingness to yield as her body stiffened.

She pushed away, her lips coming dangerously close to mine. “Who are you, Gabriel Masters?”

“You know the answer to that.”

“No. Who are you really? It’s as if you have no soul.”

She had no idea how close she was to being correct.

“I’m the man who owns you, one who will never let you go.”

Her gaze shifted to my scar, her lips pursing. “You want me to believe you’re a monster. Is that because of the unholy deal you made with my father or do you have other sins that you have no intention of facing?”

Her challenging question was more intense than I’d been prepared for.

“You already know that answer. I accepted a deal from your father because he owed me a significant debt. Nothing more. As far as sins, we all have them, even someone as delicate and perfect as you. I’ll give you a single piece of advice, Alessandra. Don’t try and change me. You’ll be disappointed in the outcome. I’m not the kind of man who can be changed. This is my world, my life. I control everything.”

“So you continue to tell me,” she huffed, trying to get out of my arms. “Maybe you’re right that we both have performed sinful acts against the word of God, but no one is perfect. That includes me. There are moments of light in those dazzling blue eyes of yours, Gabriel, even a sign of joy and goodness. Then it’s gone. Whatever punishment you determined for yourself is eating you alive.”

I chuckled darkly, pushing her completely away. “There is no God. If there was, he wouldn’t forsake the innocent. Don’t allow the passion that explodes us to seem like anything else other than what it is. Raw need. A deep hunger. Chemistry. Nothing more.” I turned away, moving toward the side of the pool. “You will come into the den where you will be punished. I always keep my promises.”

“Promises. You make that sound as if you’ve agreed to something special. Is that all you want to do, punish me?”

“When you deserve it, Alessandra.” I jumped