Do Or Die (Surreal Blue Rogue Agent 1) by E.R. Baine Page A

Audrianna shook her head, trying
to contain her voice. She would just die of embarrassment if anyone heard her.
Viktor was pushing her to hysterical arousal and she could just bear it no
more. After dampening the cloth and making her nipple hard, he moved away. He
looked at her, his eyes cloaked with heady desire.
    Pulling
his tie from around his neck, he looked into her eyes and the words he spoke
barely registered with Audrianna’s arousal-filled brain.
    “Trust
me.”
    Audrianna
nodded, allowing him to wrap the tie around her. It circled her head twice and
embedded into her mouth. She bit down on the tie, sucking on it. He circled the
tie around her neck and rolled the other end round his fingers. She growled. He
kept it tightened in his fist. “Fucking shit, Audrianna, you could make a guy
lose it.”
    Audrianna
tugged on his braid again. He lowered his head to her breast. She bit down on
the tie hard, releasing a stifled scream. She flung her arms around him,
pressing him closer. She tried to raise her head to push her chest closer to
him, but that caused the tie to constrict around her neck and she lowered
herself back down.
    Viktor
released a rough laugh. “You’re an animal.” He straightened; grabbing the neck
of her gown, he dragged it off of her, exposing her bare body. Audrianna
wriggled. Bending her knees, she arched, opening up herself to him. She laid
her hand below, covering herself, rubbing there. She bit down on the tie.
Sucking in a breath, she swallowed hard.
    Viktor
stood there, appearing lustful and entranced by her devilish delight. His
manhood strained against the fabric.
    She
stretched her hand over it, rubbing him, coaxing his cock to rise. He tensed
further. His body felt near explosion, taut like a coiled spring. He fought not
to be too rough. He was playing with fire too much already.
    His
hold on the tie caused her to turn her head sideways, exposing her ear to him.
He breathed softly, sucking his teeth. “Tsk, tsk my dear, not yet.”
    She
tried to scream her dismay. He licked her ear and gently tugged at the tie,
forcing her not to. She swallowed, hard.
    Hold
it in.
    His
hand glided over her middle. She trembled. He moved his hand beneath hers. She
pressed on his hand, encouraging his entry into her. He pushed two fingers
inside her, pressing on her point of ecstasy. Surprisingly, she winced. He
stopped, pressed again, and she wriggled in discomfort; not the good kind.
Viktor cursed.
    Removing
his hand, he stepped back, unraveling the tie from his fist. Could it be?
    The
catheter, friggin’ fuck, it must have made her sore.
    Viktor
silently cursed the bastards who had done this to her. His beloved Audrianna
looked at him, an apprehensive question in her eyes. He passed his fingers
across his lips and tasted her. His eyes landed on a bottle of baby oil on the
bed that had been brought up with her change of clothes. His looked at her with
meaning.
    “I
can’t wait,” he said soothingly. “And neither should you.”
    I
won’t let them take this away from us.
    He
cradled her head with both hands, kissed her lovingly on her forehead, and
reached for the small bottle of baby oil. 
    He
cupped his hand, poured some of the oil into his palm, and gently massaged some
on her behind. He inserted two fingers into her ass. He rubbed her, pressing
down inside as she clenched around him. It had been a while since they had done
it there. He stroked and teased her cheeks and sex, teasing both ends until she
was writhing, wanting more than just his fingers inside her. She was blossoming
for him.
    He had
three fingers inside of her; she felt slick, and warm, and inviting.
    “Release
me baby,” Viktor grunted encouragement.
    Audrianna
knelt down and freed him. He was fully aroused by just playing with her.
Holding him in her hands, she licked him from his balls to the slit of his
penis. Then she took him in her mouth: all of him.
    “Fuck!”
Viktor recaptured the tie and wrapped it around his fist.