Passion By Control (Passion Series Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

and leaving him alone with the two women.
    He waited until the car pulled away from the kerb before walking into the house. He didn’t waste time on small talk and immediately put both Cassandra and Chloe under a mild form of mind control. He didn’t want them too deep; he needed them compliant but not comatose. He had no desire to spend time with either woman really; they were merely a means to an end for him. Tonight he wanted them to take the edge off his desire. They were nothing more than vessels for his cock when he couldn’t have the dark haired beauty; he really wanted to be balls deep in right now.
    “Take your clothes off.” He ordered them and watched as they complied. They were both attractive women, and naked their bodies certainly satisfied his needs, but not tonight. Tonight it was her that filled his mind and just thinking about her instantly hardened his cock.  
    “Bend over the kitchen bench.” He told Chloe, watching her move into position, he curvy little ass pointing up towards him. Smoothing the palm of his hand over the soft skin of one buttock, he opened his jeans with his other hand, pulling his painfully hard cock out.
    His fingers slipped between her legs and he smiled. Chloe never disappointed. She was wet and ready for him. With his fingers biting into her hip to hold her steady, he lined himself up behind her, guiding his erection towards her wet heat. Once, twice he grazed the swollen head through the moisture, before taking himself firmly in hand and with one fluid thrust, he watched himself disappear into her hot, tight, little cunt.
    She moaned as he filled her and he paused for a moment, savouring her warmth. Slowly, he ran his palms up her back, over the smooth expanse of skin as she stood legs spread, and bent over for him. For just a moment he allowed himself to pretend it was Sirene’s back he was caressing, and her cunt that was wrapped around his cock.
    Grasping her hips firmly, he began to move; slowly at first. He quite often enjoyed tormenting himself, dragging out his desire, to get that even more satisfying release, but he wasn’t in the mood for that tonight. He just wanted to come and get the hell out of there.
    Shifting his hands to either side of her body, gripping the cold marble benchtop, he began to pound into her. There was nothing gentle about his actions. He thrust like an animal, grunting every time their bodies slammed together. He could hear Chloe’s gasps as he fucked her, each thrust of his hips, pressing her into the kitchen bench. He groaned softly when he felt the pressure building, his pleasure escalating. His eyes dropped to Chloe and he frowned when he saw her blonde hair. That was wrong, he wanted raven hair.
    Desperate to lose himself in the fantasy, he closed his eyes so he could focus on the image in his mind of Sirene. Her beauty, that air of mystery surrounding her and he responded to the picture in his head by slamming harder into Chloe.  He wanted Sirene and he didn’t like waiting. He wasn’t going to spend too much time doing shit like this; stuffing his cock in one woman while his mind pictured him fucking another.
    He continued pounding into Chloe, not caring that he was being unnecessarily rough with her. He just wanted to get off but his orgasm was proving elusive when his head was filled with images of the raven haired beauty.  He was going to need more since these two just weren’t doing it for him. He could trick his cock into believing it was in Sirene, but his head was not so easily fooled. Impatiently he turned to Cassandra.
    “Here, now.” He ordered, instructing her to penetrate his ass while he fucked Chloe. When he felt the brush of her fingers against him, he growled, but when she breeched his strong ring of muscles and pushed into him, straight away rubbing her fingertips over his prostate, his fangs descended.
    He groaned as she caressed him, his movements slowing, his hips circling as he ground himself into Chloe.