I want you to fuck me

"Rhea," He growled. He moved his hands to grab my arms and yanked me upright. It knocked the wind out of me when I crashed against his hard chest. Before I could say anything, he lifted a hand to pull my hair free of the loose bun I wrapped it in. The hair tie fell to the ground and my eyes closed as Aleksander wrapped his fingers in the back of hair to yank my head to the side.

His mouth captured my neck and his teeth bit down on a sensitive spot above my shoulder. He followed the bite with his fiery tongue, soothing the slight pain his teeth left. A moan escaped me, and he groaned in response, pressing his teeth against another spot on my neck.

"Fucking hell, I need you, baby." His words made my heart skip a beat dangerously. The cloud of desire was already warping my mind, and when Aleksander let go of me, my eyes snapped open. I heard his belt rustling and angled my head back to look at him.

"Aleksander." I whimpered. He stilled when he heard my voice, but a second later he was moving again. From the corner of my vision, I noticed him pull his belt free and reach for my wrists. "What are you doing?"

"Hold still. I don't want to hurt you", I gasped as he wrapped his belt around my wrists behind my back and clasped them together. "Or maybe I do."

That low threat made me freeze and despite the ice in my veins, the fire growing in my belly and rising into my chest was so much stronger. When he grabbed the back of my hair again, I squeaked and clamped my mouth shut to stop anymore embarrassing noises like it from getting free.

He kept his hold on my hair and stepped around me until he was looking down at me with those intense eyes. I felt my panties getting damp between my thighs and squeezed my legs together. Ever observational, Aleksander noticed, and his eyes snapped down to where I had my legs pressed together.

He kept my head angled back so I couldn't look down to see what he was doing. But a second later I felt his free hand tracing patterns across the lower part of my stomach, moving lower at an agonising pace.

"Do you want me, Rhea?" His low voice in my ear caught me off guard.

"What?" I barely recognized my voice as I panted.

"Now see, I think you do. I think you want me to fuck you as badly as I want to. But I'd really like to hear you say it." He ran his fingers in circles under my navel, making it hard to think.

"I want whatever you want," I gasped when he slipped one finger under the string of my thong at my hip.

"No, baby." His chuckle was harsh.
"No, I want to hear that you want me to fuck you", Aleksander pulled my earlobe between his teeth and electricity shot down my spine. My nipples hardened, and I felt that pulsing need at the apex of the legs.

"Do you want to suck my cock, Rhea?" His furious breath fanned my neck, and it was so hard to focus.
"Do you want me between your legs eating you out like you're my last meal on earth?"

"Ale.. Aleksander....." I sighed. His fingers moved back over the lace of my red panties, rubbing small circles just over where my clit was, teasing me. But I couldn't move my hands to stop him from torturing me with the expensive leather belt around my wrists at my back.

Despite how obscene this was , and how vulgar his questions were, everything in my head was screaming with agreement. My mind swarmed with images of sucking his cock. Imagining what he would taste like in my mouth and how it would empower me to hear him moaning from the pleasure I could give him. I remembered the feeling of his tongue on my pussy, and I knew I absolutely wanted to feel that again.

After another breathy moan slipped free, Aleksander tightened his hold on my hair and dipped one finger over the outline of my pussy through the lace, I cried out, and he trailed kisses along my jaw.

"Come on, baby, use your words and tell me." He kissed the corner of my mouth, and I turned my head, expecting more. He didn't kiss me again, and I forced my eyes open to look at him. That darkness in his eyes as he looked down at me, bound and completely at his mercy, made me melt.

"Yes!" I cried out when pushed against my clit.
His hand stilled, but I could still feel him there. I was seconds away from grinding against his hand if he didn't keep touching me. "Yes, what, baby?"

"Yes, I want you." I admitted, and Aleksander moved his face in front of mine. He was so close that our breaths mingled, and I couldn't stop staring at his mouth.

"Good girl." That indecent tone made me shudder. "But what do you want me to do? There are so many things I could do to you, baby."

I knew what he wanted me to say, but the words caught in my throat. Briefly wiggling against his hold and the belt on my wrists, I whined, trying to force the words out. It felt so dirty, but it made my heart race anyway.

"I want you.... I want you to fuck me." No sooner had the words left me was Aleksander's mouth crashing into mine. At the same moment, he pressed his fingers into my pussy again.

His tongue pushed into my mouth, and I opened up, letting his tongue dance with mine in an obscene kiss that made it hard to breathe. Aleksander didn't stop kissing me as he touched me through the lace, rubbing my clit in circles that made something coil tight in my belly.