Khul Waters - erotic romance writer
The Runaway -
Book 3 in the Journey Into Submission trilogy
Miles ties Kate to their bed...
Miles smiled as he finished his task. He could see his love tied and naked on the bed and knew her moods. Knew her. He finished and closed his work. He got up from the sofa and put the papers inside his briefcase. Then he walked over to the bed. He bent down and looked as if he were going to stroke Kate’s face. She waited frozen. She was not going to make it easy for him now that he was ready. Instead he pushed the sock deeper into her mouth and turned around and left the room.
She could hear his laughter as he walked downstairs. She twisted against the silk ties holding her, but he had done his task well. She gave up struggling uselessly and planned her revenge.
He returned a few minutes later with a large glass full of ice cubes and water. He sat down alongside her on the bed and bent to kiss her cheek.
“Sorry to keep you waiting my love.” He smiled wickedly. “But I knew you weren’t going anywhere. Are you thirsty?”
She shook her head from side to side.
“OK, do you mind if I have a drink? No! Good.” He drank in long draughts until the glass was almost emptied. He sighed with obvious satisfaction. “Now, as you can see, I’ve finished my work. Ready to play?”
She lay there and kept her face impassive. She was not going to make it easy for him.
He laughed. “Um, it shouldn’t be necessary to point this out but, well, the obvious is always worth noting. You’re the one tied naked to the bed.” He waited to see her reaction to this news. She just pulled against the ties a few times and then lay quietly again on the bed.
“Yes, you are tied. So just how are you going to pay me back for my thoughtlessness in leaving you to finish my work?”
Her surprise was clear in her eyes.
He laughed again. “You, my lover, are my soul mate. You’re my obsession. Did you think I don’t know you? That I can’t read you? Well I do and I have.”
After these words he again drank deeply from the glass, draining the remaining water. He turned to her, reaching inside her mouth and withdrawing the sock. Then he bent his lips to hers. His lips touched hers softly. They were cool and wet. She lay there and kept her mind under harsh control. She could feel his lips curl into a smile as he felt her stiffen.
“He’s so damned cocky,” she thought, irritated that she had to fight the desire to surrender to him.
Then she felt sudden coldness rub over her lips. “He has an ice cube in his mouth!”
The Runaway -
Book 3 in the Journey Into Submission trilogy
Kate and Miles talk on the phone...
“Kate, I will take you now!”
When he made love to her, he was a man of few words. He had told her what he would do. Then he simply began to do it. Kate shuddered with joy as she felt him grip her hips, felt his force and felt his need. His tip entered her fully. Still, she held her muscles clamped shut. It did her no good. His cock paid no heed to her attempt to deny it. It throbbed its way slowly up inside her. It pushed apart her closed walls. It pushed up inside her more and more deeply despite her resolve. Miles pressed her down further onto his hard throbbing shaft. Her muscles fought him all the way as he slid her slowly and forcefully down onto him. And she was jolted with tremors of pleasure as she lost that battle inch by inch. His cock would not contemplate a denial. It pushed and then throbbed, pushed and then throbbed until she was forced down its entire length, until she was suspended in the water anchored to his cock.
Kate had lost, as she loved to do. With a deep groan of released joy she opened her legs.
He kissed her nipple gently. He stroked it with his wet tongue. Then, to remind her of her needs back on the shore, he took her breast inside his mouth, before dragging his teeth back down along it and before clamping his teeth onto its nipple. As Kate’s mind focused on the rough pleasure his teeth were bringing to her nipple, she felt his fingers slide down to press against her clitoris. She shuddered uncontrollably around his cock. When she felt his other hand open her crease and his finger push inside her arse, Kate lost control of her body as she felt herself being taken in so many places. Her hands found their way to his shoulders and she used them to help him to use her. She slammed herself downwards to drive him up inside her and his finger up into her opened arse and to feel his hard teeth stretch her nipple. With each lift she dragged his fingers across her clitoris. She rode the wave after wave of spasms that flooded her body as she rose and fell onto his hardness and his fingers and his teeth.
Finally, exhausted by the violence of her orgasm, she sank down onto his cock and his finger and sucked weakly at his throat. Her ragged breathing was out of step with the smaller spasms that still racked her body.
Kate became aware of his hardness first. It was there deep up inside her, waiting, threatening in its intent. It was latent but its steady pulsing was beating forcefully against the irregular shivers tingling inside her body. She opened her eyes to see Miles smiling menacingly at her.
“Couldn’t wait for me, eh, lover! Well, that just means I will now take what I deserve!”
And he did.
