softly against her cheek, her wrists aching against the tightness of her silk binding.
What seemed like an eternity later, Sin drew away, his fingers leaving her body. The silk scarves binding her loosened and fell away. Sapphire slumped back in the chair, too satisfied to do much else.
“Sapphire.” Sin’s voice was a caress from somewhere in the room. Reaching for the blindfold, Sapphire was just about to take it off when Sin’s strong voice stopped her. “Leave it on. Come to me.”
Sapphire took a deep breath, not exactly sure what had just happened. She still wasn’t sure if this was her punishment or not. But at the moment she really didn’t care, she just wanted Sin. It took all of her strength to stand, and walk towards Sin’s voice. “Come to me.”
In that moment Sapphire felt like a sea captain trying to see through a thick fog to the siren calling her. How funny that the Siren had always been a woman in the myths when it should have been a man.
“Come to me.”
Obedient, Sapphire followed the voice, followed the pull of her link, to her ruin, to Sin.
Silk sheets rubbed against her knees and she slowly bent down to the bed, feeling her fingers sink into the silk of his sheets. Taking a deep breath in, Sapphire could smell spiced chocolate, so thick and heavy that she could taste it. Finally she felt the coarse hair of Sin’s legs and reached further up, finding the naked expanse of his chest.
Sapphire could feel Sin’s hands grip her hips and lift her over him. “Don’t talk.” Sin whispered against Sapphire’s lips.
Pursing her lips, Sapphire waited, feeling his hands glide up and down her body as if trying to mesmerize her. Sin’s fingers traced over her nipples and made her breath hitch in her throat.
“Don’t make a single sound.” He ordered, just as his heavy cock breached her, stretching her wide.
Sapphire bit her lip to keep from making a sound. In a second she was flipped, until she was lying on her side, her body pressed flush to his, so tight, as he continued to enter her, reaching deep.
“Not a sound.” Sin reminded her, seating himself fully into her body. She felt her stomach press against his abdomen, her thigh slide up the sharp curve of his hip, her nipples scrap against the hair on his chest.
She could taste blood, she could smell spiced chocolate, and she could feel Sin taking over her everything. Sweat misted her skin, soaking into the roots of her hair as their bodies locked tightly together.
"Every time,” Sin began, drawing slowly out of her until only the tip of him was inside of her.
Behind her head, Sapphire felt the knot in the blindfold loosen until it felt off, and she was able to see Sin’s face. “You think about leaving." He thrust sharply into her and Sapphire snapped her neck back and suppressed the scream in her throat. “Every time you think about doing something on your own.” Sin tugged her roughly down as he thrust up, making Sapphire lean forward and bite his shoulder again to keep her cries silent. “I want you to remember this. Now scream.”
Sapphire exploded, every cell in her body bursting into mini flames and taking over her body as she let her voice out. She wasn’t sure when her orgasm stopped, or even if it did. Everything just seemed to roll together, becoming one, taking her over.
At one point that night, Sapphire thought that Sin might have taken her from behind that, maybe she rode him, and Sapphire would swear that her ankles had been on his shoulders; but she wasn’t sure. All she knew for a fact was that Sin had captured her, every single part of her was now his. She had challenged the alpha, defied him, and lost. But her punishment had been the sweetest form of torture, something that bound her to him better than any length of chain or rope. He had bound her heart, body, and soul.
Chapter 9
Sapphire rolled over in the bed and