Nights of Sin (The Bad Boy Collection Book 3) (10 page)

Chapter Ten

One week later

Alexa climbed out of her car and looked around the park. She frowned as Corey had asked her to meet him, and this didn’t exactly scream welcoming. The park looked like it could do with refurbishing.

Since she had told him about her dark fantasy, she had expected him to treat her differently. He hadn’t. Corey had acted like there was no difference, which made her wonder if he took her seriously.

There were times she still had to pinch herself about what was actually happening between them. He loved her, and they were going steady. Unlike with the other men in her life, she didn’t have any desire to push him away. She loved spending time with him, and he was around all the time. Laura adored him, and they took turns at the library taking him coffee. Laura was already married, but she wanted to help them find love, which in itself was sweet.

Pulling out her cell phone, she dialed Corey’s number, and it went straight to the answering machine.

She gasped as someone came behind her, placing his hand over her mouth.

“Don’t scream.”

At first she wanted to scream, but the moment she heard Corey’s gravelly voice, that was all it took. He was about to give her a fantasy, though only in the past week she had seen that her fantasy would only ever work with a man she actually trusted. If this was a reality, she’d be far from aroused. There was the difference for her. She wanted to be kidnapped by a man she wanted.

Corey had never hurt her, not at all.

She was safe with him.

“Get in the car. I’ll drive.”

He moved her forward, and she followed. Corey opened the door, and forced her inside the passenger side. He held her hands in front of her and secured them together with a set of cuffs.

“Stay quiet.” Closing the door, he rounded the car and climbed in. Her heart was racing, and she couldn’t believe he was actually giving her the fantasy that she had kept from him for so long.

Biting her lip, she settled back in the car.

“At any time you wish this to end, say red.”

Those were the only words Corey spoke as they rode toward the club. She recognized the route, and stayed silent. The cuffs were not uncomfortable on her wrists, but she found herself trying to take them off.

She didn’t know how much time had passed before he parked. The garage had gone down, and the door to the outside world had been closed. They were locked away together.

He got out of the car, rounding the vehicle, and tugging her out. She released a little cry, but it wasn’t in pain. Corey held her tightly, moving her down a long corridor. This had to be to the dungeon, and her pussy grew slick at what he was going to do to her.

This Dominant side of Corey turned her on. She kept her lips closed as they entered a room that resembled an abandoned basement, but this one had all the equipment to keep a woman bound.

Corey took her, locking the cuffs above her head in the center of the room. Fully clothed, she watched as he went to grab a knife. “Your little friend owes me some money, and seeing as she won’t pay, it’s time to take what I want out of you.”

She gasped as he slid the blunt part of the blade against her flesh, and removed her clothing. He was swift, not prolonging the action. The knife was so damn sharp that there were a few moments she held her breath, waiting for it to cut, and to hurt. It didn’t do either to her flesh. Her clothes didn’t survive. They fell to the floor in shreds. She stood completely naked, and watched as he circled her body.

“Now, this is something I could certainly get used to, and fuck, you’re all mine until I’m done with you, Alexa. All mine to play with, to fuck, to tease, and, baby, I’m going to do that.” He pressed against her back, cupping her tits in his palm. “Are you going to fight me?” he asked.

“No.” Alexa closed her eyes. In her fantasy, she never fought, and this with Corey was everything she imagined.

Corey stepped away from her, and started to circle her once again. “I have to say this is even better than I imagined. Your friend, she’s not my kind of woman, all skin and bone. You, with your big tits and full ass.” She yelped as he landed a blow to her butt. “You have everything that gets my dick hard.” He pressed against her, and there was no mistaking the hard length of his cock. “You feel that, Alexa? Yeah, that’s right, I know your name. I know everything about you.” He nibbled the side of her neck, tilting her head back so that he could lick his tongue along her pulse. Alexa closed her eyes, loving the feel of being under his power.

“I can’t give you anything,” she said.

Corey chuckled.

“I mean it. I don’t have any money. There’s nothing I can give you.”

His hand went on her stomach and slowly slid down her body cupping her pussy. “Actually, you’ve got a lot of things you can give me. There’s this pretty pussy, and then there’s this mouth.” He used his other hand to slide his thumb between her lips. “Then of course, there’s this ass.”

“No.” Alexa stared across the room as her pussy was on fire. “You can’t do that.”

He moved from her face, pinching her nipple, as he slid a finger deep inside her. She tried not to cry out, but it was hard. Corey knew exactly what to do to make her scream. He knew her body and what it liked. His thumb slid across her clit, and she jerked within the restraints holding her up.

“You’re in no position to tell me what I can and cannot do. Your body, until I say otherwise, belongs to me.”

He pulled away from her, and once again he stood in front of her.

“I bet your pussy is nice and slick, ready for my cock.”

“No.”

Corey cupped her pussy, sliding a finger through her slit. He stroked her clit, then moved down to push a finger deep inside her pussy. He added a second finger, pumping deep inside her.

This was far better than any fantasy she’d had before. In all of her fantasies, the man didn’t have a face, not really, just a rock hard body. Corey, he gave her the security of his touch, his presence, which made this fantasy a dream come true.

“Stop,” she said, screaming the word, playing along.

Corey smirked. “You shout stop, but your body is saying something else. You don’t want me to stop. You want this, Alexa.”

“No!” All she had to do to make it stop was shout one word, “red”, but she had no intention of doing that yet.

“Yeah, baby, it really is.” He held his fingers up, showing her the evidence that she had denied. “This does not tell me a woman wants to stop. This tells me you love my hands on you. You love me being in control.” He pressed his slick finger against her lips, and she had no choice but to suck it into her mouth, tasting her own cream. “That’s not the taste of a woman wanting this to stop.”

He tugged his shirt off, and Alexa struggled to think. He really was a muscular man. Next, he went for his jeans, and he wasn’t wearing any boxer briefs, so his cock sprang up.

Corey was the naughty bad boy who had invaded her heart and taken up permanent residence there. She never thought there was a way for her to fall in love with him, but she had, and now he was playing out her fantasy.

“This is going to be deep inside you, and I’ll have you screaming. Your screams of pleasure will start to pay off the debt.”

He moved away from her, and he slapped her ass, causing her to yelp once again. “I want this ass to be a beautiful shade of red.”

Corey slapped her ass, and each jolt had her crying out his name. The pain mixed with the pleasure made it hard for her to focus.

Minutes passed, she didn’t know how long, and then Corey was back, holding a dildo in his hands. “Let’s see how turned on you are. This is a kidnapping of the sexual kind.” He spread her legs wide, and Alexa moaned as the cock slid deep into her pussy easily. He thrust the fake cock into her pussy, and he knelt down, sucking on her clit.

She screamed and cried his name out in need, unable to hold back her arousal. She was bound up, had no control, and she couldn’t stop the pleasure that was happening with her body.

Corey stood. “I have to say I never thought I’d get jealous of a bit of silicone.” He pulled the cock out of her body, and threw it away.

Alexa gasped as he lifted her up, aligned the tip of his cock to her entrance, and thrust deep inside her.

“Let me hear you scream, baby. I want those cries.”

The fantasy had changed exactly how Alexa had asked him to do it. It had stopped being about kidnapping, and was more about them. Corey fucked her hard, and Alexa paid him with her pleasure.

He slammed every inch inside her, and she gave him what he asked for. Over and over, he fucked her, and she screamed until she was hoarse, coming harder than she ever had before. Corey groaned her name, and the scene was over.

She loved this man in ways she didn’t even think was possible. When she was unable to hold herself up, Corey held onto her, and with one hand removed the cuffs from her wrists. He took her to the floor so that she was straddling him.

“You didn’t yell for red,” he said.

“I didn’t want to.”

“I love you, Alexa.”

“I love you, too.”

They stayed like that on the floor of the dungeon, and Alexa knew without a doubt how he felt. No man who didn’t love her would go through something like that.

They stood up, and Corey handed her a robe.

“I have to say I was a little nervous there that I wasn’t doing it right,” he said.

“You did amazing. Do you, erm, do you think of me differently?”

He moved toward her. “Not a chance.”

“Are you done playing for the day?” she asked, an idea springing in her mind.

“No.”

He held the cuffs in his hands, which inspired her.

Pulling away from him, she dropped the robe back onto the floor, and held her hands out to him. “I’ve been naughty,” she said.

He chuckled, taking the cuffs, and placing them around her wrists. “I’m going to have to find a way to punish you.”

He locked the cuffs back into place and bound them above her head once again. Corey ran his hands down her body, cupping her tits, and pushing them together. He thumbed her nipples, and she moaned.

Releasing her body, he moved behind her, and slapped her ass, making her yelp. “Your body goes a beautiful pink.” He slapped her ass again, and she whimpered. In the next second his hand was cupping her pussy, sliding a finger inside her cunt.

“So wet, and so tight, and so fucking perfect. I’m going to fuck your pussy, but I think I’m going to fuck this ass now.” He spread the cheeks of her ass wide, and slid his slick fingers across her anus. “Yeah, I’m going to fuck this ass.”

She whimpered as the pleasure increased within her. He moved away from her, going to his bag, which she recognized from his supply closet at his apartment. His rock hard body with his tightly bound muscles, covered in ink aroused her even more.

“You want this, babe?”

“Yes.”

He tore into a condom packet, and she watched him slide the latex over his dick. Next, he covered his cock in a great deal of lubrication, getting him nice and slick.

“You see this, Alexa? This has your name on it. You own my dick. You’re the only woman I’m going to fuck,” he said.

Corey moved toward her and unhooked her hands, moving her toward the wall. She placed her hands palm down and spread her legs exactly as he ordered, opening herself up for him.

“I’m not going to go easy on you, baby. You belong to me. Who owns you?” he asked.

“You do.”

He spread the cheeks of her ass and caressed her anus with the tips of his fingers. She closed her eyes, moaning at the pleasure he created from that single, forbidden touch. The tip of his cock replaced his fingers, and he worked the head inside her.

“Breathe out,” he said.

She did as he asked, and he slid past those tight ring of muscles keeping him locked out. Alexa gritted her teeth as the bite of pain and pleasure combined.

Corey slipped his cock deep inside her ass, holding onto her hips to keep her in place. “You’re always so tight no matter how many times I take you.”

“Please, Corey.”

“Master. Here, I’m Master,” he said.

“Please, Master.” Calling him that sent tingles down her spine. He’d been more than honest with her about what he’d trained for in the past. He was an experienced Dom, and right then, she was his slave.

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Alexa’s ass was so fucking tight as she clutched him. Corey gritted his teeth and counted to ten in his mind to gain control.  Alexa meant more to him than any other woman, and he couldn’t handle hurting her. Acting out her fantasy had been tricky, as he wanted to give her everything but not cross that line that was so easy to do with dark fantasies. What they had done together had only enhanced their relationship. The more time he spent with her, the more he saw he had only been living half a life. Alexa made it possible for him to live life to the full, and that was all he wanted.

Cupping her hips, he slid his hands up to grasp her tits.

Tonight, after he was finished inside her, he was going to propose, and he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He was the perfect man for her. Corey was determined to show her that he would be everything she ever wanted or needed.