Dangerous Desires Novel

50 I like Bad Girls.

Tia.

I moaned as Luke teased my skin with the feather. It felt like a Phantom touch, but I wanted his hands on me. His face was expressionless, so I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, which alone was hot.

He circled my nipples with the feather one at a time, and I arched my chest forward, urging him to touch it, but he didn’t. Moving down to my belly button, he ran the feather over. Although my legs were already wide, I tried to spread them wider.

“touch me,” I moaned, and he did not respond.

Luke leaned close to my ear. I waited for the words, but I felt air instead. My insides tingled as he licked and then nibbled with a tinge of pain. The pleasure was much that the pain was welcomed.

“Luke,” I breathed. He was already taking me places in my mind, and I knew I was dripping wet. He licked my neck close to his mark, sweetly. He moved from my neck to my breasts and

sucked on them, gently, lightly biting in between sucks, and I had my moans and breath caught in my throat.

My pussy was clenching. I wasn’t the patient kind, and he was driving me nuts.

tears but bit my

travelled with his fingers to my entrance and massaged it lightly, but I wanted his cock, and I knew he wouldn’t give

to him,” he said, travelling down with his lips. I did not know

feel him, but I couldn’t. I was at his

I swallowed, still trying to wrap my head around what had just happened. I wanted to come badly, but he had just crashed

“You are,” I moaned.

do not want you to cum until I say

I couldn’t fight it anymore, but Luke stopped and smacked it lightly. “I told you not to come, Tia,” he said, but even the smack would be good enough to take me off

you like being punished this way,” he said, and my pussy was clenching uncontrollably, wanting to squeeze something wanting release. My body was shaking. I could not see or pay attention anymore. “Luke, please, give it to me…” I moaned, pleading, and a half-smile caressed his face. “Will you be a bad girl again?” he said, and I did not know whether to say yes or no because I was so fucking loving what he was doing. He caressed my entrance with his thumb and asked me the question again. “Yes,” I replied without thinking, and he smiled at me. I was breathing heavily, and I knew that I was sweating. He placed a finger inside me, and I closed my eyes to relish the relief he was giving my aching pussy, moaning and trying to grind my pussy against the finger, trying to get him to go deeper. At this point, I would

another finger, and I began to tug at my binds and moved my hips, writhing on the bed, trying to help his fingers go deeper. I felt him curve his finger upward to brush against my sensitive spot, and I moaned, going wild. I was going to come. I was

me, Tia,” he said, and I

said, almost close to tears. “Well, imagine how my father felt when you dropped a twenty-three-year bomb on him without a care.” He said, and I honestly

hand on my lower belly to hold me down while he fucked me with his fingers hot and fast. I began to pray he would let me come this time around because it felt so fucking good. I felt I was aboard cloud nine, which was so high. Almost coming, he pulled out, and I got mad and tried to break the cuffs, but they did not give; I looked at him, and he smiled. “I know you are

I won’t do it again,”