Surrender 01 - Surrender

screamed, anger overtaking her at this game he was playing. He walked around in front of her, water still streaming over both of them, and untied her hands. Then, leaning against the wall, he pulled her forward and brought her head to his erection.
    Without much thought, she did as he bade her, pulled him inside her mouth to taste his pleasure. She’d never before desired to suck a man, never thought she could enjoy the tang, but as her body burned with unfulfilled need, she devoured him, taking him deeper with each bob of her head.
    “Yes, Ari, like that, yes !” he cried as his fingers tugged through her hair, holding her in place as his hips thrust forward. She couldn’t take him all in, but her greed to taste him made her attempt to. She wanted him deep in her throat, wanted to feel his warm pleasure slide down, to know she’d sent him over the edge.
    She was so close to her own completion. The burning inside her body made her movements faster as she rose up and down his staff.
    “That’s it. Yes ! ” he called out as she felt warm liquid hit her throat. His staff pulsed in her mouth as he poured himself across her tongue. She sucked greedily on the head of his erection — she didn’t want to let him go. His groans of pleasure echoed through the shower.
    Her body was throbbing as he pulled from her mouth and began untying her legs. Now, the torture was over. Now, it was her turn. She reached for him as her restraints were undone.
    “Please, Rafe, please,” she begged as he stepped back.
    “No, Ari. That’s your punishment. You get to burn all night. You don’t get to feel the pleasure of release.”
    When Ari realized he was serious, she looked him in the eye as her hand moved down her body and she reached for the place that was pulsing with need. A few strokes and she could relieve the ache herself. There was no way she was going to leave her body aching like this.
    “Ah, ah, ah,” Rafe scolded as he snagged her hand. “I wouldn’t make a very good monster — would I? — if I allowed you to be satisfied,” he jeered as he carried her from the bathroom.
    “Let’s see what we can do about this.” He laid her wet, naked body on the bed, then quickly tied her hands back together and secured them to the headboard.
    “You can’t do this. It’s kidnapping,” she screamed when he moved about the room.
    “You told me yes in the shower, Ari,” he reminded her.
    “I’ve changed my mind. I want to leave now.”
    “Too bad. Don’t cross me again, and we won’t go through this.”
    “You won’t have to worry about that as I plan on never seeing you again after tonight.” Though she knew it was useless, she struggled against her ties.
    Rafe walked from the room, and Ari’s breathing was ragged. When he didn’t return after several minutes, she began to panic. Did he really intend to leave her like this for the rest of the night?
    She didn’t know how long she lay there struggling against the restraints, her body burning, but soon the door opened again. She glared at him as he walked in. She wouldn’t beg him anymore that night.
    He said nothing as he came over and covered her up, then turned off the lamp and walked from the room again. Eventually, sweet oblivion came over her. Her last thought was of sweet revenge against Rafe.

Chapter Thirty-Six

    Soon after she fell asleep, Rafe walked back into his room and found Ari moving on the bed, her sleeping form trying to find comfort. He’d left her for an hour, wanting to punish her, needing to reprimand her for her behavior.
    Knowing she was so close, knowing she’d welcome the thrust of his hardening staff inside her heat made it impossible for him to stay away any longer. He could, of course, once again achieve his own pleasure without giving her satisfaction, but he didn’t enjoy such an orgasm nearly as much.
    He stripped off his robe as he made his way to the bed and slipped the covers down so he could admire the full softness of her beautiful breasts.
    His fingers glided over her nipples, which instantly hardened beneath his touch. With just that light contact, his manhood stood up fully, ready to plunge deep inside her. He opened the nightstand and sheathed himself before pulling the blankets the rest of the way off her gloriously naked body.
    Spreading her thighs, he moved his head between her legs and woke her up with his mouth encircling her heated flesh.
    “Oh, yes,” she cried, her aroused body instantly waking, seeking