6. CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SIX

Elodie gasped at the explicit things the Nakani whispered, the words arousing her even more.

"Are you wet for me, tiny human?"

"Yes, sir."

The Nakani tutted. "No. Say it. I need to hear the words from your sweet mouth."

"Yes...I'm wet for you."

"Do you ache for my cock here?"

His fingers traveled between her thighs to her still spasming pussy.

She keened at his feather-light touch, bucking her hips for more.

"Please, you know I do!"

"I know what?"

Elodie knew her monster wanted her to say the words aloud.

The scarlet hue of her embarrassment traveled from her cheeks down her chest.

"You know that…I ache for your cock there."

If possible, the Nakani's gaze burned even brighter at her husky admission.

He shifted positions so that he was sitting in the chair and Elodie was in his lap.

Once settled, the Nakani rubbed the thick head of his cock against her soaked center.

Elodie mewled, the strangled sound caught in her throat as her monster lover teased her.

"Fuuuuuck," he growled. "How does it feel?"

"Good, so good," she managed to stammer.

The tip of his cock beaded up with pre-cum. She watched in fascination as he smeared it across her clit.

If he didn't stop, she'd come again—and then what would happen to her?

He slowed his movements, a wicked grin curling his lips at the sight of her panting in his lap.

"Tell me what you want."

"Please…please!"

She wiggled her ass, grinding against him, and the Nakani groaned.

"Not enough."

Elodie could only moan, lost in the tempest of pleasure overtaking her body.

Her monster clenched his jaw as he forced himself to lift the tiny woman off his lap, holding her aloft.

"I said—that's not good enough."

"What?"

She tried to squirm out of his arms, but he put one hand on her lower back and the other under her ass, pinning her in place.

"I already told you. I want to hear the words, Elodie. I need to hear them."

He dropped her back down, the sudden movement causing her to gasp.

Before she could understand what was happening, the Nakani grabbed her wrists and twisted them behind her back.

With his free hand, he tugged the ribbon neatly keeping her hair pulled back.

Dark curls cascaded around her shoulders and framed her face while he smirked with dark desire.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Tying you up."

He spoke so matter-of-factly as he wrapped the silken threads around her wrists in an intricate knot.

The Nakani took his time until Elodie was a quivering mess in his lap, her arousal dripping onto his bare thighs.

"But you said my punishment was to fuck me."

Her monster snorted. "But I didn't say how—now you know." He paused to peer into her dark gaze. "If you're uncomfortable, tell me. We'll stop immediately."

Elodie bit her lip and nodded. The Nakani was both rough and gentle. She felt safe in his arms.

He kissed her neck, his breath hot against the pale column as he nipped her with his sharp teeth.

She gasped but his tongue soothed the sting, making her melt.

The Nakani snarled when Elodie shifted forward, her small, perfect pussy pressing along his thick, hard length.

He was taking too long. She needed something—anything—touching her down there.

And if his gleeful smile was any indication, the Nakani knew it.

This was her punishment.

His large hands grabbed her hips, moving her up and down his cock from the outside, the friction building to the point of combustion.

But he always backed off just as she was about to come. Her needy sobs echoed around them into the night, making his throbbing cock ache.

The Nakani wrapped her hair around his hand, pulling back her head.

She was helpless. He had all the power, but she knew all she had to do was say the word, and he would stop.

And that's what Elodie loved about these stolen moments.

Here she could give herself up and someone would be there to catch her when she fell.

By relinquishing control, she gained it.

"Such a good girl." He let go of her hair, gently rubbing her clit until her eyes crossed. "Perhaps we should have some rules."

Rules would make it fair. It would give Elodie a clear line not to cross.

Unless…

She swiveled her hips, praying the Nakani's touch would tip her over the edge.

Unless she wanted to cross the line.

The unspoken thought seemed to shimmer in the air between the two of them as if she had declared it.

There was a knowing in her lover's gaze that sent shivers down her spine.

He chuckled, the sound low and darker than the night.

"You better behave, sweet Elodie, or I'll have you over my knees."

"Over or on?"

The Nakani swatted her pussy, eliciting a shriek from his female.

"My, my, what a naughty thing you can be. As I said, behave—or I'll find a better use for that clever tongue of yours."

Poor Elodie was torn between wanting to do as her lover said and defying him for a taste of the wicked discipline he promised.

"Mm, please!"

She had no idea what she was pleading for, just that she needed it more desperately than the air she breathed.

"Please what?"

Elodie stumbled to get the words out that he wanted to hear, but not fast enough.

In return, the Nakani swatted her thigh. She gasped, but it wasn't from the pain.

This slap had made her pussy clench, sending pleasure shooting through her body.

"Mm, I see. My little plaything doesn't want to be a good girl, does she? Answer me, Elodie!"

She yelped at the barked command, lifting her hips to him so that he could alleviate the burning need scorching deep within her core.

"Yes! I want to be bad."

"Just as I thought. For admitting it, I'll give you a little reward."

His large, furred hand skimmed over her drenched thighs until the Nakani's fingers stroked her center.

"Oh, you naughty sweetheart, feel how wet and needy you are."

Then he slid a thick finger inside the woman he planned to claim.

Her pussy clenched around him, but she needed more than this.

"More?"

"Yes, please!"

But instead of his cock, the Nakani slid another finger into her.

Elodie groaned, her head lolling back as she whimpered for more.

To her frustration, her monstrous lover continued to stretch her with another finger.

She felt so full but so empty.

"Please. I'm begging, make love to me."

The Nakani froze, his glowing gaze fastened to her face with feral possessiveness.

"I can only make love to you if you love me."

Elodie stared at him, her lip trembling as she contemplated how to answer.

To be so vulnerable in front of someone took a bravery she wasn't sure she had.

What if he didn't love her back?

"What is going on in that gorgeous, perfect mind of yours?"

"I…I'm afraid."

"Of me?"

"Of what I feel for you."

"And what do you feel for me?"

"That…that you are like the very air I need to breathe to survive."

"So, you love me?"

Elodie clamped her mouth shut. She had already said enough.

The Nakani brushed the rough pad of his thumb over her clit while hooking his fingers even deeper into her pussy.

He began to move everything in tandem until sparks flew behind her eyes.

"Do you want me to fuck you or make love to you?"

"F-fuck me. Please, fuck me!"

Disappointment flooded through the Nakani when she didn't say the words, but he knew he wasn't being fair.

His mate was teetering on the edge, her body demanding release.

To force a confession from her now wouldn't be as sweet as hearing her say the words when she was ready.

"Then make love to me…because I do love you."

The words took the Nakani off guard, and he twisted his fingers viciously while howling into the night.

Elodie shattered around him—