My Best Friend’s Father Wants me novel Chapter 23

Enora:

The way his eyes burned into me… I could barely breathe. Gasps escaped me; I felt my body moving according to his unspoken will. His thumb grazed my lips and he leaned closer to me. I closed my eyes, ready to receive his kiss.

“Oww!”

I felt a sharp tug at the collar and I was pulled out of my yearning to see his eyes burning with a carnal desire and a nasty smile on his lips.

“Did I scare you, kitten?”

His voice was husky, oozing a kind of darkness that seemed to invade my soul.

“Yes,” I whispered, searching his face for any other feeling other than this carnal savagery.

“You should be, This is a punishment. You do remember what you did, don’t you?”

My throat ran dry, my eyes widened. He was mad about Mr. Romeo.

“Kitten?”

“It’s about Mr. Romeo. You are upset that I lied for him.”

His grip on my collar eased up, and he retreated slightly, his brown eyes catching the fading sun that seeped its light through the window.

“It’s not that you lied for him, Enora. You tolerated him. You didn’t rebuff him in time and allowed him to continue to encroach on my territory.

I… I was his territory? When?

“Surprised?...”

His eyes caught the sun again and cast a shadow on his face that made him look frightening yet alluring. He aroused my deepest desires, desires so dark that I never realized that I had ever had them.

“...You have been mine since the day you toppled over in my airplane. That incident made me want you and the ones after. You are an interesting person, Enora. You are my daughter’s friend but I want to know you better, to claim you.”

His lips swooped down on mine, and I felt his tongue aggressively seek mine. Groans escaped my lips; my hands raked through his hair, looking for an outlet for this overwhelming desire that was building in me.

“No. No touching. It’s part of the punishment.”

His hands grabbed mine and pulled them out of his hair. Our gazes met, and I had never wanted to touch him as badly as I did in that moment.

“I guess it is a good time to use these.”

His eyes caught the handcuffs. I watched as he unlocked them with the attached key and locked them on my wrists. They jiggled loosely, but he tightened them until they were a perfect fit. My eyes were wide as I gazed up at him. They hurt slightly, his every movement was rough and hungry. My confidence wavered slightly.

I knelt there, hands cuffed, pussy soaking, and body expectant as I watched him undress. His eyes would occasionally catch mine and were accompanied by a devilish smile that made my heart skip a beat.

“You are such a good kitten. My beautiful Enora.”

He reached out, and I leaned in to receive his touch, but his hands played with my kitty ears on the headband.

“I think I would like to see you in this costume more often,” he chuckled.

He undid his shirt, his eyes not leaving me as each button popped open.

“I have been waiting for you all day. Fuck, watching you leave on my little errand has kept me on the edge of my seat all day.-”

His shirt fell to the ground, and his shirt followed shortly, and soon, he was in front of me in all his glory.

My eyes couldn’t leave his erection. It looked bigger and the tip was soaking with his juices. A salty feeling in my mouth appeared, my mind remembered when I took him in my mouth. He nearly choked me, I could barely fit all of him in my mouth.

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