Bound to my Enemy-Chapter 103.

My heart is racing so hard I feel it in my fingertips. My thighs. Everywhere!.

My fingers slowly loosen, the towel falls and pools at my feet. Feet

His breath changes into something deeper and he groans.

His eyes drag down my body slowly, taking everything in with no rush.

"You ran," he says quietly. "But you didn’t and can’t stop wanting me."

My skin burns under his stare.

"You tracked me here," I say.

"Yes."

"You manipulated me."

"Yes I did. "

No denial, and offering no n apology.

"And you still ache when I look at you like this," he adds.

He steps in fully now.

His hand slides around my waist and he pulls me against him.

I feel how hard he is through his jeans and my my breath stutters.

"You think I don’t know your body by now?" he murmurs. "You think I didn’t feel how you reacted last time?"

His hand moves lower and between my thighs.

I suck in air when his fingers brush against my 0pussy.

And I’m horrified to realize I’m wet.

Humiliation and desire collide in my chest.

"You left," he says. "But you didn’t leave this."

His fingers slide insides me slowly.

I gasp, my hands instinctively grabbing his shoulders.

"Zane..."

"Look at you little spitfire. Look at this tight little pussy dripping for me."

His voice drops.

"Still very soaked and wet for me."

Heat floods my entire body.

"I fucking hate you," I whisper.

He presses his forehead to mine.

"No you don’t wife."

His fingers press deeper, curling up to hit my gspot. My mouth open to form an O and I moan despite myself.

"If you think running fixes what’s between us, I’m going to prove you wrong."

His other hand grips my jaw gently and tlits my face up.

"I’m not forcing you."

His thumb strokes my cheek.

"But if you want me, you gotta stop pretending."

My breathing is uneven now.

I look at him, really look at him

He’s focused so focused on me..... on my reaction.

My hands slide up his chest and I pull him down

Our mouths crash together.

It’s not soft or sweet.

It’s all teeth and breath and frustration

His hands grip my hips hard. Lifting me up and I wrap my legs around him automatically. And my pussy immediately mourns the feeling of his fingers in me.

He groans into my mouth when I press my wet pussy on his groin and groan.

"There she is."

He carries me back to the bed and drops me onto it.

I don’t hesitate this time to reach for his belt.

He watches me do it.

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"You’re not running now," he says quietly.

"No.

He grabs my wrists suddenly and pins them above my head.

"Say it."

I stare up at him.

"I’m not running."

His mouth lowers to my neck, biting and sucking on my skin there.

"You don’t get to leave without facing me."

"I know you’ve said that already " I say with bite.

"You don’t get to act like I don’t matter."

"You matter."

That one slips out before I can stop it.

His body stills for half a second.

Then his control snaps tighter

He kisses down my ches, over my stomach and Lower.

My back arches with every nerve feeling awake.

Every thought melts.

There’s no punishment here just tension unraveling and heat.

When he moves back up, when he pushes his fingers into me slowly, I gasp and grip him.

Zane’s POV.

There’s a burning desire in me to have her on her knees right infront of me. And for me to fill that mouth with something other than her constant need to sass at me.

She moans as I suddenly grab a fistful of her hair and tug it, forcing her face to look up at mine at the exact moment my handslips into her pussy again. My fingers sink between her slick pussy and curl deep in her hot, messy little cunt.

She shivers, her breath coming ragged as I roughly thrust my two fingers in and out of her eager little pussy. Her slickness coats my hand, the wet squelching sounds music to my ears as I bite down hard on her earlobe.

I move back from her, slowly withdrawing my fingers from her hot cunt. She whimpers clearly not liking my withdrawal. I bring my fingers that’s just been inside her still coated in her wetness and bring them up to my nose and take a whiff of her essence, my eyes close involuntarily as I take the scent of her into my system. I resist the urge to have her spread her legs so I can devour the sweet nectar between her hands and come down from the bed.

I come down from the bed and proceed to unhurriedly unhook my belt from its loop and drag my trousers down, after they pool at my legs I step out of them, my underwear follow next.

I turn towards her to where she is on the bed.

" Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock."

Her eyes bulge from her position on the bed, surprise etched into her features. She crawls sexily to the edge of the bed and steps down from it. Walking over to where I stood, my eyes captivated on the sway of her hips and the slight way her breast bounced when she moved. I was a goner because this woman is hot asffffff. I could spend days buried and learning each and every part of her body.

She gets to where I am and I put a hand on her head, directing her to get on her knees before me. When she’s finally in position and looking up at me with those eyes I almost loose it.

She grabs a hold of my cock and I groan with my dick already leaking precum. She starts taking my cock to her mouth but I stop her.