Constant Craving [Rapture Island 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) (28 page)

His warm breath brushed her cheek as his fingers tightened on her neck, the combination of softness and icy threat sending her senses soaring and keeping her even more off balance. “Open your eyes, Kelsey. I want you to watch yourself in the mirror. I want you to see your passion, and watch what I do to you. Don’t you dare look away from that mirror.”

The hard edge of authority in his tone sent little pinpricks of delight dancing over her skin even as it sent a chill through her.

Obeying him without hesitation, she opened her eyes, her gaze flying immediately to his. She found herself more attuned to him than ever, intensely aware of the smallest shift in his touch, the smallest change in his tone.

Wiggling against the hand he skimmed over her ass, she couldn’t hold back a smile as she met his gaze in the mirror, searching for signs that she pleased him. “Yes, Master.”

Reassured by his affection for her, and having already witnessed his formidable control, she grinned playfully and wiggled her ass at him.

She hadn’t thought the pleasure could get any better, but the bond she felt with Gabriel added an intimacy that made everything even more intense, so intense that it would have been overwhelming if not for the connection she felt with him.

Narrowing his glittering eyes, Gabriel slapped her ass, the sting of it igniting a heat between her thighs that made her pussy clench and leak moisture. “I detect a note of sarcasm in your tone. You’ll have to pay for that, of course.” He tapped her inner thigh in a silent command for her to spread them.

Wiggling her hips, she obediently spread her thighs, bucking her hips as his hand moved up again and caressed her bottom. “I’m counting on it.” Her voice didn’t sound as steady as before, the threat in his firm touch and the memory of what he’d promised to do keeping her on edge.

She couldn’t look away from the erotic intent on his face, watching him hungrily as he moved to stand behind her. Positioned a little lower than waist high to him, Kelsey rocked her hips, her pussy clenching with the need to have him deep inside her. Stilling at the feel of his hands on her hips, she watched them move on her, once again struck by how feminine and delicate she appeared next to his strong masculinity.

She’d never really paid attention before, or noticed the way a man’s hand looked against her skin.

Gabriel gave her no choice, forcing her to see the way they looked together, showing her every facet of their lovemaking and making her notice things she’d always taken for granted.

She stared at the erotic picture they made—a devilishly handsome man stood over a naked woman, his intention to dominate her sexually clear.

His eyes glittered with intent and hunger as he ran his hands over her, the possessiveness in his touch obvious.

He wanted her. He wanted to own her.

His need for her couldn’t be denied, and there was no mistaking the fact that he gave the woman his undivided attention.

The woman, on her knees, had a look of seductive playfulness on her face as she focused on him, a look of need and watchfulness in her eyes as she waited expectantly for her lover to make his demands.

She shook with nerves she couldn’t quite hide, and a need that had her squirming restlessly on the padded table.

Kelsey would never have believed she could be part of such a picture, but the proof stared her straight in the face.

Gabriel had a wicked gleam in his eye, one that sent her heart racing. Running a possessive hand over her ass, he reached behind him and produced a tube of lube, holding it up so she could see it. “You have no idea how much I’ve looked forward to this.”

Her bottom clenched in anticipation and apprehension, the thrill of his wicked touch mingling with the anxiety of her ass being breached. Thrilled at the excitement and hunger gleaming in his eyes, Kelsey wiggled her ass at him, only to yelp and jerk away when he slapped the cheek of her still warm ass.

His eyes narrowed, the decadent glitter in them even sharper than before. “You want to tease me, do you? You’re a naughty little sub, one who definitely needs to be taught a lesson.” The cold authority in his voice sharpened her awareness, and knowing that he had the strength and determination to back up his threat had her arching her back downward and clenching her bottom in an instinctive effort to close against him.

Gabriel smiled. “That won’t stop me—and neither will you. Will you, my pet?” He lubed his finger with a slow deliberation that caused another rush of moisture to trickle down her inner thigh.

He knew she wouldn’t use her safe word.

She could see it in his eyes—the confidence of knowing that she would see this through—and the satisfaction it gave him, a satisfaction that hadn’t been there before.

“Mine, my pet. All mine.” With one hand flat on her lower back, he touched the tip of his finger to her puckered opening, watching her eyes as he prolonged the anticipation, circling her opening with the cold lube.

The feel of his lubed finger plunging into her drew a cry from her, throwing her headlong into another world, a world of wicked need and pleasure—a world where Gabriel led the way, and she followed willingly. “Oh, God.” Alarmed at the feel of the cold and firmness pressed inside her most vulnerable opening, she clenched on his finger, instinctively lurching forward in a futile effort to escape.

Gabriel slapped her ass again before wrapping an arm under her hips and yanking her back into place. Moving his finger inside her with a deliberation that spoke of ownership, he held her steady, a move she suspected was designed to show her that he could do whatever he wanted to do to her and she couldn’t stop him. He shoved his finger deep, pressing against her inner walls. “You don’t really think I’m going to let you get away, do you? This is my ass and I’ll fill it whenever I want. I can do anything I want to you, can’t I, my pet?”

He curled his finger, pressing harder against her anal walls, her whimper earning one of his slow, sinful smiles. “Yes, that’s the look I like to see. Look at yourself. Look, Kelsey. Look at the helplessness in those beautiful eyes. You know that nothing is off-limits, and that makes you feel even more vulnerable. I can see it in your eyes, and it makes me crazy to have you.”

Kelsey glanced at herself, struck by the desperation, helplessness and neediness in her eyes, but she couldn’t keep her eyes from Gabriel for long. She couldn’t stop clenching on the finger he kept moving inside her, knowing he did it, not only to spread the lube, but to remind her that he could.

Fascinated by every change in his expression, and in his rapt attention as his eyes moved over her body, Kelsey watched his every movement.

Felt every breath.

The sudden appearance of silver in his hand piqued her curiosity and excitement, her heart beating faster in alarm at the cool calculation in his eyes.

He withdrew his finger from her ass with devious slowness, pressing against the tight ring of muscle and making her bottom hole sting as he did.

With a firm hand on her hip, Gabriel held her in place as he slid the cool, menacing-looking hook up and down her spine. He moved it in a way that allowed her to see the ball at the end of the hook, a ball she suspected would be going inside her. “I’ve imagined doing this to you more times than you could ever imagine.”

Squirting a generous amount of lube on the ball at the end of the hook, Gabriel smiled. “Yes, many times I’ve imagined you helpless and squirming, with no choice but to take the pleasure and pain I force on you. You won’t be able to move much at all, and you’re going to watch every minute of it.”

Kelsey shuddered, her breath coming out in a groan as Gabriel slid a hand beneath her hips and lifted her ass high. “I can’t believe the things you think of—the things you do to me.” She looked up, and realized that the hook had been attached to the ceiling by a black cord. “Oh, shit.”

He was really going to do this. He was really going to do something so wicked to her, something he looked forward to with an excitement he didn’t even try to contain.

Clenching harder, she dug her fingers into the leather padding, shaking so hard she feared she might fall.

Moving behind her, he positioned the ball at her puckered opening, holding her steady with the hand still under her. His hold firmed when she jolted as the cold metal touched her.

Gabriel’s smile, pure sin, sent a thrill through her. “I know it’s cold, but it’ll warm up once it’s inside that hot ass.” His voice had deepened, becoming husky and tighter with tension, the authority in it feeding a need inside her she didn’t quite recognize. “Yeah, that’s it. Just a little pressure—no, don’t fight it. It’s going inside you, my pet.”

Kelsey couldn’t take her eyes off of Gabriel’s face, the cold mask of control adding to the aura of danger surrounding him. She bit her lip to hold back her cry as he pushed the ball, which appeared to be over an inch in diameter, against her opening with an unrelenting pressure that forced the tight ring of muscle to give way.

He eased it in, the angle of the hook pushing the ball against her anal walls with a pressure that tore a cry from her. “That’s my girl.” The raw huskiness in his usually silky voice thrilled her, the knowledge that this affected him so much filling her with a warm satisfaction and made her ache even more for his touch.

Pulling the cord attached to the hook just enough to take up the slack, Gabriel fisted her ponytail and, to her surprise, excitement and alarm, deftly attached it to the cord.

She knew he hadn’t tied her as tightly as he could have, but he’d tied her in a way that made it impossible to lower her head. Every movement she made tugged her hair, and pulled the hook deeper to press against her anal walls with enough pressure to take her breath away.

She shook everywhere, and couldn’t help but look at herself in the mirror, shaken at the erotic and submissive picture she made.

An image that seemed to please Gabriel very much.

His eyes flashed, the pleasure and pride in them unmistakable.

She had no choice but to keep her hips tilted, lifting her ass high in the air, exposing her entire slit to his gaze. Even if her legs had been closed, he would have total access to her ass, pussy, and clit.

Feeling sexual and desired, she moaned and watched Gabriel, trembling with excitement to see what he would do next.

Her pussy clenched with need, her clit throbbing for attention. Even her breasts had been left unprotected, her nipples aching for his touch. Needy and shaken, she looked to him for guidance, his strong presence keeping her centered and making her want him even more.

She belonged to him, something that became increasingly obvious with every passing moment.

“Gabriel?” She needed to hear his voice, needed his touch. The helplessness and need grew with every second that passed, and even wiggling in restlessness made it worse.

Running a hand down her back, he held her gaze in the mirror. “Look at you. Every time I see that helplessness and hunger in your eyes, I’m struck by just how beautiful you are. What’s even more breathtaking is the look of surrender.” Bending, he kissed her shoulder. “How am I supposed to resist you?”

Kelsey trembled under the hands that moved over her—over her back, her hips, her bottom—as if making sure she understood that he considered her his.

Warmed by his words, she blinked back tears. “Too much.”

The physical need and love she felt for him swelled inside her until she thought she would burst from it.

The pressure in her ass and tug on her hair had her quickly rising again, the sharp reminder that she had to focus on staying upright sending another wave of sexual vulnerability through her.

Gabriel’s low chuckle added to the erotically charged atmosphere. “You’re in a very delicate position, aren’t you, my love?” He bent to touch his lips to her shoulder again, holding her gaze in the mirror “No matter what I do to you, and no matter what you feel, you’re going to have to keep the presence of mind to support yourself.” Sliding a hand under her, he cupped her right breast, and with his other hand, teased her nipple with a nipple clip. “Focus, Kelsey. Your job is to stay in this position and endure whatever I do to you. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Gabriel.” Her breathless reply became a cry of distress and shock as he fastened the clip to her nipple. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” She jolted at the sharp pain, a movement that earned her another tug to her hair and increased pressure in her ass. The sensations drove her wild.

Pain. Pleasure. Pressure.

Everywhere and all at once, until they all mingled together and became a force that heightened her desire to a razor-sharp edge that left her whimpering and struggling to move closer to Gabriel.

Her pussy clenched repeatedly, releasing more of her juices to coat her inner thighs. Opening her eyes again, she gulped and stared at the clip dangling from her nipple and the small ball that hung from it. The weight from it tugged her nipple with every movement, her trembling making it worse.

Gabriel met her gaze in the mirror, rolling her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Breathe through it. You know how to do it. That’s it.” His eyes narrowed and darkened even more. “You feel that all the way to your clit, don’t you, my pet?” Smiling, he cupped her other breast. “Why do you look so surprised? Do you think I don’t know what you’re feeling every second? There, it’s easing now, isn’t it? That little weight on there will keep tugging your nipple and every time you move—which you will—it’ll send the clips swaying. If you move your head, that ball on the hook presses against the walls of that tight ass, doesn’t it?”