Force Me - Death By Sex by Marteeka Karland, Shara Azod Read Free Book Online Page A

sound of him sent heat curling through her entire body, making her cream even more and her nipples pucker to impossibly tight peaks. She needed him to give her release. Not just an orgasm, but an honest to gods release . Only he could sate her now. Only he could release her pleasure and give her the ultimate bliss.
     
    Draven kissed his way up her body, leaving a wet trail in his wake. Whether it was from his saliva as he licked her or from her moisture on his chin, she didn't know. Honestly didn't care. He latched onto her aching nipple, and that was what mattered. Mia swore there was some kind of invisible chain connecting her clit, nipples, and the butterflies fluttering so fervently inside her stomach. With every pull and tug on her breast, a dart of fire seemed to zing through her straight to her womb.
     
    The man was insanely big, all muscle and brawn. Battle scars crisscrossed over his chest and arms, a testament to the life he'd led. Draven was a warrior. Honed in the fires of hell. Having such a man in complete control over her was heady to say the least.
     
    Giving the same attention to the other breast as he had the first, Draven seemed to delight in torturing her. He took his time. With her laid out before him like a feast, Draven was able to explore every inch of her, and Mia felt it all as he touched her body. He built an aching need inside her, one she very much doubted she'd ever quench. If the rumors were to be believed, cyborgs loved to keep their thralls in an impossible state of arousal. It heightened the endorphins in their blood as well as kept them ready for their masters on a whim. She knew she could never live like that, but here she was. Needing the touch of a man who had kidnapped her.
     
    "Oh, no, my beauty," he crooned next to her ear. "I can see in your eyes you believe the stories." He licked the seam of her lips before continuing. "Before the night is out, you'll know the truth." He gave her a wolfish grin. "It's not really worth wasting my breath on. Besides, we like the rumors. It keeps people away." Then he took her mouth with his.
     
    Mia had been kissed before. Or she thought she had. Obviously, she'd been doing something wrong. When Draven's tongue darted into her mouth to coax hers to tango, Mia forgot about every single sexual adventure she'd ever had. The only thing that mattered was the man currently kissing her like she was the best tasting thing he'd ever put in his mouth.
     
    Had she not been lashed down, Mia might have wrapped her arms around him and forced him to get on with it. As it was, she was totally at his mercy. Funny thing was, she wasn't certain she wanted it any other way. There was something erotic about being so open and vulnerable to him.
     
    Mia was so caught up in his kiss and the feel of his body against hers, rubbing her sensitive nipples with his hair-roughened chest, she didn't realize he'd shifted positions. With a thrust quick and sure, Draven entered her. His cock stretched her deliciously, wringing another squeal from her. She tried her best to meet his thrust with her hips, but her movement was so restricted it was difficult. Had she thought being tied up was sexy? It was torture!
     
    "When I get out of this," she panted, "I'll kill you."
     
    He chuckled as he nibbled her neck and ear. "You're welcome to try."
     
    "Just consider yourself warned." How could she survive this? Her body was on fire!
     
    Her pussy burned erotically where his cock stretched and invaded her. She couldn't really complain, though. This was more pleasure than any woman had a right to. Funny how she couldn't seem to make up her mind if she liked or loathed what he did to her.
     
    Draven moved inside her, rubbing her clit just so, maximizing her pleasure. Mia had no doubt he did it on purpose and, gods, but she was grateful. She pulled against the cuffs restraining her legs, needing desperately to wrap them around his waist. No sooner had the thought popped into her head