Page 85 of Surrender

Page 85

Rafe grabbed the shower head and started moving it across her body, the pulsing stream of water massaging her, building up her heat. He ran the jets across her protruding ni**les, the sensation more intense than if he were sucking them into his mouth.

“Ohh, please,” she groaned as he moved the strong jet down her torso and over her swollen core. As the water caressed her most sensitive area, she felt her orgasm building, felt release nearing. She strained to keep quiet, not wanting to alert him to how close she was.

“Do you think that will work, Ari? I can read your body. I can feel everything through your tense muscles,” he whispered as he pulled the spray away and moved it around her back.

He continued massaging her body with the water, running the flow across every sensitive area she had until she was in tears. The agony of not feeling release was worse than anything she could imagine.

“Please, Rafe. I’ll do anything,” she cried. She needed him to take her over the edge.

He placed the nozzle down as he pressed up behind her, his thick, pulsing staff resting on the crack of her butt. Grinding his h*ps against her, she tried to wiggle her butt, tried to tip her body so he’d slip down and slide deep inside her core.

“Not yet, Ari. This isn’t about your pleasure, it’s about mine. You told me you don’t want this. You keep saying no. Well then, you don’t get to feel satisfaction. When you say yes, I’ll make you scream with pleasure,” he promised as the head of his erection slid an inch inside her.

“I said yes,” she cried.

“Not just yes for right now, Ari, yes for good. ”

“No,” she moaned. She wouldn’t give him that, even if she ended up expiring from frustration.

“Too bad for you,” he said as he sunk into her. Oh, that’s what she wanted. Yes! He felt so good, filled her so perfectly. She could dance with him like this for hours. He slid in and out several times, once again building her toward the edge of oblivion, then before she could reach her peak, he pulled out.

“No,” she screamed, anger overtaking her at this game he was playing. He walked around the front of her, water still streaming over both of them as he untied her hands. Then, leaning against the wall, he pulled her forward and brought her head to his erection.

Without much thought, she did as he bid, pulled him inside her mouth as she tasted his pleasure. She’d never before desired to suck a man, never thought she could enjoy the taste, but as her body burned with unfulfilled need, she devoured him, taking him deeper with each bob of her head.

“Yes, Ari, like that, yes!” he cried as his fingers tugged through her hair, holding her in place as his h*ps thrust forward. She couldn’t take him all in, but her greed to taste him made her attempt to. She wanted him deep in her throat, wanted to feel his warm pleasure slide down, know she’d sent him over the edge.

She was so close to her own completion. The burning inside her body made her movements faster as she rose up and down his staff.

“That’s it. Yes!” he called out as she felt warm liquid hit her throat. His staff pulsed in her mouth as he poured himself across her tongue. She sucked greedily on the head of his erection as he began pulling out, not wanting to release him. His cries of pleasure echoed through the shower.

Her body was throbbing as he pulled from her mouth and began untying her legs. Now, the torture was over. Now, it was her turn. She reached for him as her restraints were undone.

“Please, Rafe, please,” she begged as he stepped back.

“No, Ari. That’s your punishment. You get to burn all night. You don’t get to feel the pleasure of release. ”

When Ari realized he was serious, she looked him in the eye as her hand moved down her body and she reached for the place that was pulsing with need. A few strokes and she could relieve the ache herself. There was no way she was going to leave her body aching like this.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Rafe scolded as he snagged her hand. “I wouldn’t make a very good monster, would I, if I allowed you to be satisfied,” he mocked as he carried her from the bathroom.

“Let’s see what we can do about this?” he laid her wet na**d body on the bed, then quickly tied her hands back together and secured them to the headboard.

“You can’t do this. It’s kidnapping,” she screamed when he moved about the room.

“You told me yes in the shower, Ari,” he reminded her.

“I’ve changed my mind. I want to leave now. ”

“Too bad. Don’t cross me again, and we won’t go through this. ”