My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 107: There's Trouble

☆Soul☆

Her hands are pullin' on the restraints as she tries to move back and slide my cock in and out of her, but I'm too far back for her to move that much.

"Am I not your 'ome, Tiny? Why d'ya need ta go back ta England?"

"You are. I don't!" She exclaims as she continues to try and get me to fuck her. "Soul!"

"No, Tiny. I wanna know why ya needed ya passport!" I growl, and replace my throbbin' cock with my fingers. I rub her clit and push my fingers into her, but only to my middle knuckles. It's enough to give her a taste, but not enough that it won't frustrate the fuck out of her.

"Soul!" She snarls.

"Kyara!" I do like usin' her name so she knows I mean business.

"When I'm free of these restraints I'm gonna -"

"What? What are ya gonna do to me, baby?"

"Nothing. But they say paybacks a bitch!"

"Just answer me, love. I'll fill you up nice 'n' rough if ya just tell me." I say as I move my fingers more forcefully and use my thumb to press down on her clit harder and she starts moanin' and writhin'. My cock is so fuckin' hard watchin' her. I can't tell you how turned on she makes me by lovin' exactly how I am. I'm realisin' I don't 'ave to hide my sexual tendencies with her. I don't need to be gentle, because she wants what I am.

She wants the monster lurkin' beneath the surface because she knows this monster would never do anythin' to hurt her. All I want to do is protect and love her, and though under normal circumstances her heart and mind aren't on the same page because of her PTSD, when it comes to sex her body and mind are one, and completely mine that things between us are how they should always be.

She lets her guard down and it's beautiful. She's beautiful, inside and out. How anyone could ever hurt her is beyond me, but I'm the luckiest fucker alive because for some fucked up reason, she loves me just as fiercely as I do her. I just need to make her brain catch up with the rest of her.

"If you… want to… to talk, ah shit!... you need to… stop!" She moans as I piston my fingers in and out of her, and when I feel her walls tighten around my fingers, I yank them out of her, with a dark chuckle.

"Ok, ya wanna talk… So start talkin'."

"Argh! Fuck me -"

"You just told me ta stop so we could talk. Make your mind up." I say tantalizin'ly.

"Soul!"

"Why d'ya wanna leave me, Tiny?" I ask, and she sighs.

"I don't. But…" She trails off. I climb on the bed and move to the side where I pull the blindfold off of her and then I manoeuvre myself so I'm under her

"What, Tiny? Talk ta me." I beg, kissin' her cheek.

"Are ya gonna let me out a these?" She asks shakin' her wrists, and I smirk.

"Naw, baby," I say brushin' her hair be'ind her ear. "I'm gonna tease ya till ya can't take no more… then, I'm gonna fuck ya ta within an inch a your life," I say with promise. "Now, tell me." I run my hands down her sides until I reach her ass, then I start rubbin' her over me.

"You really don't play fair." She moans.

"Never claimed to," I tell her, nippin' at her chin as I make my way to her lips.

"You're making me feel stupid." She mumbles with a moan.

"Please tell me," I ask, liftin' her hips high enough to get my cock lined up, so when I push her hips down I slip in with ease, and we both groan.