Chapter 260

In the blink of an eye, he had one knee on the bed and his hand around my throat, the other beside my head. His cock hung thick and heavy on my bare thigh. I glared up at him as I tried to suck in air, unable to answer him even if I wanted to. Instead of feeding into his jealousy, I reached for his cock, wrapping my hand around it much in the same way he held my throat. I tightened my fingers around the base, feeling his answering squeeze as he temporarily cut off my airway.
Holding his eyes with mine, I ran my hand up and down his length, feeling him swell inside of my fist. With my free hand, I reached up and touched his face with the tips of my fingers. “Fuck me,” I mouthed.
He stared at me long and hard, and I could see him warring with himself. He wanted me with a desperation I never could have imagined. But he also needed to reassure himself that I belonged to him. And only him. With a growl, he shifted his grip on my throat to the back and pulled my mouth up to his. His lips crashed into mine and I felt my teeth cut the inside of my lips. Tasted the salty copper of my blood.