Surrender 01 - Surrender

against her still-bound arms and then moved to her exposed thighs. Quivering with excitement, she opened her mouth again, trying to get the words out.
    “Please, Rafe. Please take me.”
    “Say my name again,” he commanded as he sipped from her lips in reward.
    “Rafe…Rafe, I need you…”
    Another moan escaped her as his hands slid beneath the fabric of her dress and caressed her backside before he plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, seeming to reach her very soul.
    “I’ve been picturing your sweet little ass in nothing but this sexy lace thong since the moment you stepped from my bathroom.”
    The remaining breath still in Ari’s lungs whooshed out at Rafe’s words. She struggled in his arms, trying to get free, crying out when he only shifted, moving the fabric farther down her arms and making the material bind her even tighter.
    “Rafe, please…”
    “Yes, Ari. I love to hear you beg. I plan on making you do it a lot more.”
    “Release me from this dress!” she growled, her frustration mounting.
    “Not until I’m ready to. You should already know I don’t do anything until I’m ready. I happen to like looking at you ensnared. I think I’ll leave you that way.”
    Ari’s frustration grew at Rafe’s refusal. She struggled against the binding of the tight fabric, which seemed to do nothing more than excite him further.
    Rafe suddenly stood up, gripping her butt in his hands, and almost made her fall backward. He set her on the table, the cold wood sending a shiver down her legs. Before she could utter a word, he pushed her back and spread her legs wide.
    She felt open, vulnerable, and too exposed, but as his fingers slipped beneath the lacy fabric covering her core, heat stole through her and her anxiety disappeared.
    His fingers dived inside her body, making her back arch off the table, and a cry erupted from her lips. She was more than ready for him and wanted an end to these power games.
    He pulled her forward and pushed his still-covered arousal against her wet and exposed opening, grinding his hips into her, the material of his trousers scraping against her wet flesh, making her burn.
    “I should punish you, Ari, for the torture you’ve been putting me through. I should bind your legs apart, and let the air stroke your heat, igniting your flames so high you feel like bursting. I shouldn’t bury myself deep inside your body and offer you relief,” he growled as his hand gripped the sides of her string thong.
    “Nooo… Please take me. Now” she sobbed as she writhed and twisted on the table in front of him. Her body was his — there was no fight left in her.
    Just when she thought he was going to leave her there in unbelievable agony, he tugged against the delicate material, tearing the thong from her body. Excitement filled her when she heard the telling rip of a foil packet.
    “Yes, please…”
    With one fluid motion he thrust his engorged manhood into her core; light exploded behind her eyes. He pushed her legs wider apart, baring her body to his view as he pushed deep inside, over and over again.
    The table shook as he buried himself deep within her swollen folds. He was pushing so fast — so hard — that she should be in pain, but she could only feel ecstasy as she reached for the edge of her abyss.
    “Don’t stop, please don’t ever stop…”
    “I can’t stop — not ever,” he cried out as he moved even quicker, the muscles in his legs quivering as he rocked into her. The complete haze of lust covering his eyes sent her flying beyond the realm of sanity. His thick staff ripped into her, his body taut and filled with desire — for her, only her. She was heady with the surge of power coursing through her blood.
    “Oh, Ari, you feel so good. Yes, baby, grip me tight…” he cried as he slammed against her, his pelvis hitting her throbbing womanhood, causing an explosion. She shattered around him, gripping his throbbing erection tight with the spasms of the strong yet swollen walls of her femininity.
    Rafe froze against her as his body shook, his manhood pumping repeatedly inside her while he groaned in pleasure. She felt every motion as he began easing gently in and out of her, drawing the moment out for both of them.
    Neither spoke as they began to breathe more easily, both lost in the exhilaration they’d just created for each other . For those few silent moments, Ari could pretend they were like any normal couple who’d just come together in an burst of