Bind Me - Page 106

I pull my fingers out, turn her around, and push her head down to the ground. Her breath hitches as I toss her skirt up. She spreads her legs open for me.

“Good girl.” I line my cock up with her entrance and thrust in hard.

She lets out a strangled cry as I fuck her savagely, pulling her hips against me with every thrust until I’m buried so deep inside I can’t tell where she ends and I begin. We’re one.

“Fuck me harder, Noah. Faster.”

Her words egg me on as I take her roughly. Every thrust nudges her forward on the carpet. She presses back into me like I’m not already pounding into her. The slapping of our bodies smacking together fills the room.

Her cunt tightens around me as she keens her release, drawing me into filling her with my cum. I thrust wildly a few more times as cum jets out of my cock to coat her walls. She lets out a little whimper as I thrust in hard and hold her against my hips.

“Color, kitten.” I take a breath and check her hips for bruises where my fingers dug into her.

“Green,” she sighs.

“Tonight I’m going to tie you and blindfold you.” I draw my cock out of her and stand, leaving her in a pile on my office floor. Her pussy drips with my cum, and I lean down to press it back inside her.

She moans as I thrust my fingers into her, keeping my cum from slipping out.

“Maybe a gag too.” My fingers rock in and out of her as her hips follow the movements. I drag my thumb in circles around her clit. “I want you to fight against it. While I like you soft and willing, I crave a challenge tonight.”

She cries out softly as she comes on my fingers.

“Would you like that, kitten?”

“Yes, Noah.”

My cock twitches in anticipation. “Good.”

* * *

Madison

Noah keeps frowning at his phone throughout dinner. His date contacted him earlier this afternoon. He came and told me by pinning me to the wall in the break room and kissing me until my knees barely held me up.

My thighs clench as I think about what he wants from me tonight. Complete control over me, but not without a fight.

My gaze flicks over to his brown eyes as he regards me. There’s heat in his eyes and this predatory gleam that makes my insides churn in anticipation. We’ve all fucked, but we haven’t really played games yet.

Tonight, we’ll be playing a game where I don’t want what Noah is looking to give me. I don’t know how good of an actress I’ll be, but I really want him to be rough with me like he was earlier.

I cross my legs against the ache, thinking of him fucking my mouth and then taking me hard on the floor, my cheek dragging against the carpet, unable to stop him if I wanted to. I scrape my fork on the plate through my food, so turned on I just want to get started now.

Change into something you don’t mind getting ripped.

His whispered words before dinner made me so fucking wet. It tempted me to leave off my panties, but that’s part of the fun. So I changed into an old sundress that I loved so much it’s now faded and thin.

I lift my gaze to Coop’s across the table. He’s watching me like I’m the one for dinner. A shiver races down my back, thinking of them overwhelming me. Coop’s fantasy about hunting me in the dark creeps into my mind.

It’s been a few days since I was terrorized in the file room, but if I knew it was them, maybe it wouldn’t have been so bad. I recross my legs.

“I need to go finish some work.” Seth stands and leans down to kiss me before grabbing his plate. “Come on, Blake.”

Blake gives me a smirk before he rises, grabs his plate, then leans down and kisses me. I sigh as he lifts his lips. I can’t seem to get enough of these guys.

He taps my nose before he and Seth load their dishes and head out the door.

“Plans tonight?” Coop lifts an eyebrow at me.