He stops just short of spanking me into an orgasm.
When I whimper, my cheek pressed against the floor and my eyes squeezed shut, he says through gritted teeth, “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life. You better run away now, little rabbit, or I’ll rip you to fucking pieces.”
Knowing relief isn’t too far away now, I sob as I scramble to my hands and knees, then leap to my feet.
Snarling like an animal, he slaps my ass. I yelp and jump, then tear out of the kitchen with my heart in my throat. I barely get his bedroom door slammed and the lock on the handle turned before he’s pounding on it, demanding I let him in.
When I refuse, he kicks the door open.
It smashes against the wall. A few books fall off the bookshelf and tumble to the floor. A chunk of plaster drops from the ceiling. Aidan stands in the open doorway, breathing hard, nostrils flared, eyes as fierce as a hungry predator’s as he gazes at me, backed up trembling against the far wall.
He growls, “On your hands and knees on the mattress.”
I shout defiantly, “No! If you want me, you have to catch me!”
His grin is wide and lethal.
I feint left. He lunges. I dart the other direction, too fast for him to spin around and grab me. With a laugh of victory, I run from the bedroom and down the hall.
He catches me in the living room.
Grabbing me by the scruff of my neck, he pulls me back against his body and wraps an iron arm around my ribs. As I struggle to get free, he laughs, nuzzling his nose into my hair and inhaling deeply.
“You think you’re strong enough to get away from me, bunny?”
“Yes!” I twist and squirm helplessly.
“I don’t think so.” He bites my shoulder, reaching around to grab me between my legs. His voice drops. “What I think is that you’re about to get fucked very, very hard.”
I might faint. My pulse is wild, I’m panting in desperation, and I feel strangely weightless, as if I’m disembodied, floating outside of myself.
Aidan drops to the sofa, bringing me down with him, then flips us over and pins me under his weight so my face is smashed in the cushions. I struggle to get free, but he grabs my wrists and pins them overhead.
Hot and stiff, his erection pokes against my stinging ass.
He takes a moment to enjoy my helpless struggles and cries and merely lies on top of me, his bare chest burning my back as he sniffs my hair, shoulders, and neck and grunts in pleasure.
“Let me go!”
He chuckles. “Say the safe word, and I will.”
The smug bastard. He knows I won’t say the fucking safe word.
I scream in frustration. It makes him laugh.
“Bad bunny,” he whispers, his tone jubilant.
“No!”
“Oh, yes, you are. And you know what bad bunnies get, don’t you.”
It’s not a question, but it still requires an answer.
“Set free!”
He puts his mouth next to my ear and says hotly, “No, baby. They get fucked in the ass by their masters until they promise to be good.”
I almost orgasm then. My pussy clenches with need. I groan in desperation, wriggling my butt against him.
Gripping my wrists with one hand, Aidan slides the other between my legs. He rubs my pussy lips, spreading the wetness up between my ass cheeks. When his fingertips glide over my anus, I squeal.
He slides his finger in up to the knuckle. I cry out, stiffening.
“This is mine,” he says darkly. “I’m gonna claim it. If you don’t want that, say the safe word right fucking now.”
Trapped beneath him, I’m helpless, but not completely. I know all it would take is one word to turn this whole thing around. If I said the safe word, I know he’d stop instantly and release me. I know it without a doubt, and that’s what keeps me on the right side of the fine line between pleasure and fear.
I turn my face to the cushion and sob his name.
He exhales a moan filled with desire and dark satisfaction. “Yes, baby. Say my name when I fuck you. Scream it when you come for me.”
He spits on his fingers, rubs his saliva all over the sensitive knot between my ass cheeks, then holds me down as he guides the head of his hard cock inside me.
I cry out, shuddering.
“Take your master’s dick,” he commands, and shoves it all the way in.
It burns and leaves me breathless, my eyes watering and my ass muscles clenched. Aidan doesn’t move his hips again, he simply lies on top of me, breathing heavily against my hair, both hands now wrapped around my wrists.
His total dominance over my body makes something fragile inside my chest snap like a twig.