Chapter 29

Jasper

She’s intoxicating.

I just can’t get enough.

Aurora is stronger than any drug.

Fucking her is something out of this world. It’s beyond words and description.

I lift her into my arms and carry her to the black leather couch. Gently, I lay her down. My cock’s already rock hard again. She’s so fucking hot, and I ache to fulfill her every desire.

I’ve had scores of women before, but never have I felt addicted like this. When you’ve got money like I have—so much money that you never need check your bank balance—you can have anything you want—exclusive pussy included.

I’m not wanting to brag, but I’ve had exclusive, exquisite pussy before. I’m no hermit. I get around, and I like to—no, I need to be fucked regularly. But one thing is sure—this pussy right in front of me is the best I’ve had.

As I stare at her, so open and willing to be my little slave, I can’t help but think I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure she’s mine, forever at my beck and call. My eyes feast on her body as she’s stretching cat-like on the black leather.

Black against white, milky skin. It’s the perfect combination. We complement each other; she is bright white, pure, untarnished—and I am black like the darkest night, ready to consume her.

She stretches out lazily and obviously has no idea what’s coming for her—or how far I’m gonna take this.

“Stay there,” I command as I stride to my bookshelf.

It’s one of those modern ones with drawers at the very bottom. I grab a few things and return.

“Put this on,” I demand and throw a her a mask.

Then I grab her hands and handcuff them behind her back.

“I’m going to take you for the ride of your life,” I whisper in her ear and feel her quiver beneath me.

Without a word, I carry her to a chair by the window. My black curtains are drawn. No one can see into my mansion in the sky, but even so, I want to keep Aurora as my private little plaything.

I didn’t plan this, but when I look down at her—masked and handcuffed—I feel my heart beat rapidly in my chest and my cock throb in anticipation.

She looks like the perfect submissive.

Nothing is said as I kneel before her.

“What are you doing?” she asks, but one slap with my hand on her thigh has her shut up.

“You will not speak,” I command. “You will obey all my commands without question.”

At my words, she shivers a little. Instead of running a hand over her to reassure her, I lean forward and place a gentle kiss on her pussy.

Oh, yes. There’s the perfect combination of sweet and salty. I close my eyes as I savor the flavors for as long as possible.

“Do you understand?”

She nods her head.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes, Sir.”

The way her soft voice says the word Sir sends millions of electric shockwaves through my body.

My cock expands a little, and I focus to make sure I don’t come too early. Trust me, I could. But I want to enjoy Aurora, and most of all, I want her to enjoy me. I have so much to offer her, this newly minted sexual ingénue.

I kneel before her and stare at her pussy. She’s so wet, and I can see her juices flow. Wanting to make sure I give her maximum pleasure, I move my head forward again and blow onto those delicious lips of her pussy, partly covered with silky material.

Slowly, I kiss her clit and start to eat her out. She writhes in the chair. I can tell her body is totally driven mad by desire—for me.

“Stop moving,” I growl, and she sits perfectly still.

I spread her wide and let my tongue go back to her pussy. It slides over her clit and into the wet, private space that I’m becoming obsessed with. Her walls contract and grab at my tongue, trying to hold it hostage. I come out again.

Her hands and fingers tangle in my hair, pulling hard.

“Fuck, Jasper, no, not again, I can’t,” she whimpers.

I smile to myself now, knowing the level of power I have over her. She’s mine.

I keep going, teasing her cunt with my mouth before I feel her muscles tense beneath me.

Aurora is so fucking hot for me that it doesn’t take her long to come hard as my tongue pushes right up into her. I stroke her clit as she comes, and I revel in the feel of her pleasure.

“Yes, good girl, Aurora, you came so fucking hard for me, didn’t you?”

“Yeah,” she pants. “No more, Jasper. I can’t fucking breathe. It’s too intense.”

“But I’m not done with you yet.”

Then I stand up and go behind her.

I massage her neck and let my hands glide forward to feel her full tits and her erect nipples. She throws her head back and moans out in pleasure.

She wants more. I can tell.

“Don’t fucking move,” I growl, and for punishment, I pinch her nipple—hard.

Her skin reddens a little, but I can tell she’s fucking enjoying it.

When I know I can’t hold on much longer, I go back around her and straddle her. My massive cock has no trouble finding her dripping wet pussy.

She’s so wet as I push into her—and it feels so fucking good.

With her arms still tied behind her back, she’s helpless. I push deep into her, feeling her tightness around my cock. It’s feels like virgin pussy all over again.

Slowly, I come out again. And then I push back in.

Over and over, slowly, so that she’s screaming my name.

My eyes are on her, studying her features closely. The black mask hides her eyes, but the rest of her face is contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

The knowledge that she’s mine and that I can do with her as I please fills me with adrenaline. There’s so much pleasure ripping through me that I could power an electric facility right now.

The best part in all of this is I’ve got her to myself. I don’t have to share her with my brothers. It’s just the two of us.

And I promise she won’t fucking forget me.

Sure, I made a deal to stay away from her, but that could never be. What can I say? Telling me not to do something is like a challenge for me to go do it.

If they seriously had wanted me to keep my fingers off and my cock away, they should have told me to go for it.

I increase my tempo and speed. As I thrust harder and faster, my cock grows and expands. It revels in the tightness of her pussy. The way the walls grab at my cock vice-like, as if she doesn’t want to ever let me go again, is fucking awesome.

As I said, I’ve got the money to buy the best pussy, but this—what I’m getting right now—is fucking priceless.

The pressure builds in me. I lean forward so my chest is pressing into her tits.

“Bite me,” I demand. I can feel her hesitation. “I want you to bite me hard in my shoulder.”

When her teeth grab my skin, and she bites, I’m a goner. I shoot my load into her and ride the wave of total ecstasy. My cock’s exploding, and the release is akin to the pressure valve on a massive boiler breaking.

I spray loads of cum into her tight pussy, and she’s yelling my name the entire time.

“Jasper, fuck, your cock feels so good. I’m coming again, fuck!”

I smile as my breathing becomes fast and shallow. When I finish, I pull out of her, and I see our juices comingling, spilling out of her.

But I want her to have more pleasure. I go down on her again.

This time, I don’t tease. No, I go hard and fast. My teeth scrape against her clit, and her hips meet my mouth. Oh, she’s aching for it, all right.

With strong arms, I hold her down and keep her in place.

“Not so fast, my love. Don’t move.”

I say the words but can feel them falling on deaf ears. She’s gone already, lost in oblivion.

“Oh, Jasper, please, fuck. Oh god, I’m coming so hard.”

She comes again. Her body shakes and her juices flow.

I plunge two fingers deep inside her and move them over her G-spot to ensure she rides this climax intensely. I want to draw it out. I want it etched in her memory.

I finger fuck her till she comes again and again.

I don’t know how many times I make her come before I take her mask off and release her handcuffs. When I do, she just smiles and brings her arms up around my neck.

We don’t talk. We don’t fucking need to.

I pick her up and carry to the bedroom. There, I lie her down on my huge bed. She curls up on the dark sheets and then rolls over and presents her ass to me.

I don’t need any more encouragement. Luckily, I’ve got the stamina to keep fucking all night long.