Broken Souls by Azure Boone Page A

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    “Please…master.”
    He latched one hand on her wrists, binding them, and drove his cock in deep, pressing his muscular body into hers. Sofia cried out from the sheer ecstasy, lifting her hips at feeling his other hand slide beneath her to fondle her clit. She much preferred him doing it, felt so much better. He began to pump his cock in and out in a slow fluid grinding motion, his pelvis never leaving her ass, pressing her body into the bed when he thrust his deepest. Sofia was reduced to reckless high pitched moans and cries as he filled her ear with ragged breaths.
    “Oh God, yes Daniel.”
    He bit her shoulder and she gasped. “Beg me the right way.”
    Sofia could hardly think because he’d picked up speed and her orgasm was right there. “Oh shit yes.”
    Daniel pulled out of her entirely and she yelped in protest. “Turn over. I want to watch you while I fuck you and hold you down. I know how much you like that.”
    Her limbs quivering, she turned over. “Put your finger in your pussy for me.”
    “Yes master,” she whispered, obeying.
    He looked down, watching her. “Mmm yes, very good. Now let me taste it.”
    Sofia whimpered with need as she brought her finger to his mouth and he leaned and sucked it with such sensual seduction she nearly came.
    “You taste exquisite.” He took her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand and guided his cock into her just barely.
    Sofia squirmed and reached with her hips trying to pull him inside her. “Please master,” she finally said when it was clear he was going to tease her.
    “Mmm,” he slid his hungry gaze to her breasts and took turns flicking her nipples with the tip of his finger, watching her face, with his cock poised for thrust. “You want it Sofia? Show me.”
    Sofia complied right away, struggling against the locked fingers on her wrist. He pressed harder, showing his dominance over her. Sofia wrapped her legs around him, only to encounter a wall of immovable muscle. She lifted her hips, fighting to get onto his cock but he simply pulled back. “You like to fuck me Sofia…” He pinched her nipples until she cried out. “…and I like to make you beg and squirm.”
    “Please,” she whispered, licking her lips. “Please master.”
    He lowered his mouth to her breast and nibbled on her nipple. He slid his finger between her aching folds and stroked over her clit with delicate deliberation until she was burning from it.
    “Please master, please, fuck me.” Sofia implored with her eyes even, nearing frustration.
    He kissed her lips now, his tongue brushing hers with velvety strokes and Sofia whimpered in his mouth as his fingers continued to draw those maddening designs over her clit. She kissed him back, feeding her passion however she could. Daniel lifted his head and watched her for nearly another minute as he tormented her, his cock pulsating at her entrance.
    Sofia growled in frustration and quit fighting. “Okay Daniel, master, whatever, pretty please can you fuck me alread y? You’re pissing me—”
    He shoved his cock into her, shutting her up.
    “Yes,” was all she could manage as that one move put her back drunk and at desire’s mercy.
    “Yes what.”
    “Yes master.” Back to obeying.
    He began to move in and ou t, much like when she was on her stomach. He kept his strokes deep, moving only his hips, forcing her body into the bed with every thrust. The extremely close contact with his pelvis created friction against her clit and Sofia focused on the sensation. It was different but she could sense an orgasm within reach if the stimulation were to continue.
    “That’s new, isn’t it?”
    So he was well aware. “Yes, yes.” Don’t stop she hoped he heard in her words.
    “You think you can?”
    She thrashed her head. “Yes,” she said, but not sure to what.
    “You look so good bound while I fuck you. At my mercy. All mine. Soft warm body wrapped around me, your hot core sucking my cock.”
    She opened