Chapter 56
Yes yes yes, I want it. The bond’s demand bit into my thoughts.
The devastation I knew it would cause Grayson was starting to dissolve as thoughts of Dominic took root.
He stood over me, watching me with a crushing stare.
"So, you agree?"
He studied me closely, unsure of my honesty. I had told him that I would give myself to him in any way and every way he requested as long as, after, I would be set free to seek out and save Grayson.
"I agree." I nodded with apprehension.
Blood pumped in him, making the thought of my submission twitch in the bulge of his pants. It drew my eyes there and I began to heat.
He stepped closer to me, driven by the reach of his cock. His eyes were low and his breathing shallow. I could feel all the dirty things on his mind. His hand reached out, stroking the side of my cheek and sweeping across my lips.
I looked up at him, batting my eyelashes. A sharp breath drew in as I saw his length jump as it was beginning to grow.
"I think, we need to put your devotion to the test." He said it with a low, hungry edge.
His thumb pulled at my lip and I held his gaze quietly as he took the blindfold he had removed and slowly tied it back around my eyes. The world darkened and my other senses lit up.
After his hands fell away from the back of my head, he returned to my mouth. His thumb rested on my bottom lip with his index curling around my chin. He hooked the lip gently and the tip of my tongue reached to touch the tip of his thumb instinctively.
I felt what the sensation did to him.
"Open," he demanded.
I obeyed, leaning forward with a racing heart and growing desire. My mouth was watering for the taste of him, every memory of Grayson having completely disappeared.
"How hungry are you?"
Starved, I thought. I pulled at the restraints, my body pushing me to grab at him.
"Easy now," he said at my struggle. "Tell me how bad you want it."
His fingers fell away and my gaping mouth extended further.
"Bad," I whispered. The waiting itched at my veins, every part of my body wanting to feel him in any way possible.
He touched himself to my open mouth. He was incredibly soft and warm against my lips. My tongue released from my mouth, licking the head. A groan fell from him that made my stomach lurch. An overwhelming urge to please him took over and my entire body began to vibrate.
My bound hands reached up and I grabbed the base of his length between my palms. I took him into my mouth. Only the tip at first, testing the sensation. My tongue dragged back and forth below as my mouth grew wider.
He was impossibly hard and I fought the impulse to bite into the taut flesh. My teeth scraped against him softly and he shuttered, his hand grasping the nape of my neck.
I pulled him in deeper, his head licking at the back of my tongue. I opened my mouth further, allowing my lips to cushion the set of my teeth. I pulled back, sliding him slowly through the tunnel I created for him to enter.
He moaned, pulling at my neck to bring him back in. His hips moved on their own accordance, moving him through me and pushing at the back of my throat. His movements were soft and slow, savoring the gentleness of my tongue.
I sealed my lips around him and wrapped my tongue around the bottom of his head. I sucked him in and felt his body shiver as he pumped himself back and forth. My hands gripped his length, following the flow of thrusts as I twisted.
His noises were becoming deeper, more desperate and his motion quickened. I tilted my head to the side, the sealed suction making a popping noise as he pressed deeper down my throat. Both his hands were at the back of my head, twisting through my hair.
I attempted to swallow him whole, wanting to extract his filling and absorb it into myself. He was in my head, feeling my demands for his release. I moaned, the sound vibrating around him and his body shook as he dumped himself into my mouth.
He tasted salty and tangy, the warm liquid dripping down my throat as his speed slowed. I felt the beating cock against my tongue, relishing the taste of every inch of him.
"Good girl," he sighed.
He pulled himself away, wiping the side of my mouth with his thumb before disappearing into the blank space around me.
I sat back on my heels, my breath racing and my own privates soaking with unsatisfied need. I could feel my heart beating throughout my entire body. I wanted more, I had to have more. I reached up, pulling the blindfold from my eyes.
He was walking to his hut, pants being adjusted around the muscular hips. I watched as the door swung open and he fell on the bed, spent from my efforts.
The opportunity made me jump. Quickly, I pulled the blindfold back over my eyes.
I started with small, deliberate movements inside my own mind. Building the wall on tiptoes, making every effort to hide myself without his knowledge. He was drifting into sleep and I was using that to sever his watch over me.
Once I felt confident he couldn’t feel my intentions, I pulled the blindfold off again and twisted my legs around to untie my feet.
A panic was beginning to rise at the threat of being caught. If he knew I was escaping, he would never allow me to leave. I could be killing Grayson with this attempt but I had to try. The hours of the day were falling away and soon it would be nightfall.
I had to risk Grayson’s life to break the bond. If I stayed, I would be tied to Dominic forever. He would never let me go and neither would Grayson. Someone would have to die if the Binding Rite was completed.
The rope finally gave way and I yanked myself free. Deciding I didn’t have time for my hands, I jumped to my feet and bolted for the forest.
Bugs bounced against my skin as I ran, as though begging me to return to Dominics side. I swatted them away, following the only path I had burned into my memory.
I watched my wall closely. I couldn’t see him with it up, the unknown as to whether he knew of my escape or not making me run more frantically. I had to trust my absence from his mind would go unnoticed in his sleep.
Hiding my panic while this close to the full moon was ripping into my chest, pushing me faster until I finally reached the bank of the river.
I jumped in, the water pushing hard against my legs as I trudged deeper. I pulled at my hand restraints with my teeth as I waded upriver but they were too tightly bound.
A foot slipped and I slapped at the water with my trapped hands. I wedged my foot in between two rocks to regain my footing, using all my strength to push forward.
The coldness of the water sent shivers down my arms and legs, despite the heat of the island. The sound of the rushing water filled my every thought, fear creeping up at the threat of being swept away by the current and unable to save myself without the use of my hands.
The sound of the waterfall grew louder and I let out a breath, my chest falling forward with relief. Jax, Julien, and Marek all knew of this secret place but it was still hidden from both Dominic and Grayson.
The water was calmer where it pooled around what fell from the rocky cliffs above. I walked slowly with my hands held up. Once I was unable to touch, I turned over onto my back to float and kick my way to the base of the cliff.
I dipped under a few times, the water filling my nose as I squeezed my eyes shut. The spray splashed over my face and I held my hands behind me until I felt them bump of the rock. I latched on, turning to find footing.
I had to lunge myself forward to catch the rocks and pull myself up. I fell, water filling the empty space around me and I kicked hard to resurface. I tried again, this time more determined. I kicked off a rock and reached high, gripping the edge.
Pulling myself up was the hardest part yet, my upper body strength was weak and untrained. I gritted my teeth and urged myself forward, pulling myself up just enough to throw a leg over and roll into the spongy moss.
Breathing heavily with exhaustion, I laughed at my own accomplishment. I had made it. I escaped Dominic and hid myself away. I searched my mind for him, feeling no connection or concern. He must still be sleeping, I thought.
A different concern emerged in my searching. Another presence in the room I was exploring. Dominic may be fast asleep from the way I had tired him out.
But Grayson was fully awake and using our bond to call for me.