I moaned as it invaded my most private parts.

"Fuck if that's a candle I'm going to fucking kill you!" I heard a deep chuckle

"I blew out the flame," he said, his lips touching my inner thighs making me sigh in pleasure, he was right I couldn't feel any flame or wax dripping, thank god for that.

"And you're in no position to make any threats are you," I yelped as I felt his hand on my breast tweaking and pinching my thumb. Shit. I didn't understand how he made my body heat up in seconds, again and again
like I was some wanton. But that was probably what I looked like, my legs spread wide exposing my most intimate area for him.

God, what the hell was I doing, here I was tied up, blindfolded, getting aroused by a man whose last name I didn't even know! Damn it, I knew nothing about him and here I was in his bed and oh...

My thoughts were swept out as he rotated the candle in me, the rigid structure turning inside my walls making me hiss. Who knew something so rough could bring out the highest pleasure.

I jumped as I felt his mouth on my breasts as he turned the candle in me, my moans once again filling the room. Please tell me no one was outside. I was loud enough that his neighbor would hear me!

I was never a screamer but shit this guy made me scream. His tongue played with my hard nipples that were like rocks, his mouth taking as much of my breast into his mouth as he could while his other hand caressed
the skin between my thighs, placing small circles. I arched my back, I needed more, I wanted more, foreplay wasn't enough.

"Please...," I whispered so softly I didn't know if he heard me or not.

"Please, what." I felt his kisses go lower, his tongue around my navel and inch further down where the candle was bringing me to the edge. He started rotating it and pushing it in and out, his thumb brushing my clit with every thrust making me shake.

The handcuffs dug into my skin as I thrashed around, the ropes around my ankles burning me but the pain was only turning me on more. I screamed as his tongue sucked my clit as the candle went faster and harder
bringing me to another climax.

I shuddered groaning, I couldn't take anymore. I was throbbing under there but when the candle was pulled out and replaced by his tongue my toes curled. Oh fuck.

I heard the sound of his zipper and pants falling down and my body called for him, called for him to touch me, to fuck me. I always thought if you were soft and sweet it was arousing but I wanted him to pound me like no one has ever pounded me. I wanted him to shake the bed and -

I moaned my back arching as I felt the tip at my entrance, teasing me as he went in and out, in and out.

"Fuck," I swore as it an extra inch went in and then back out. Oh shit, fuck him.

"Please," I said as I felt my juices slide down my thighs, I needed him now! I felt a feather on my breasts, down and before I knew it he plunged into me, making me give a strangled scream.

I wanted to wrap my hands around him and thrust back into him but I was handcuffed. My nails clawed into my own skin as I felt his body slam into mine, rocking me higher and higher with every thrust.

I felt his hands grip my waist holding me as I felt him enter me even deeper,was that even panting was loud and all I could hear was the blood in my veins as he slammed into me, every inch of me hitting the very end.

My moans matched his grunting as I felt him come inside me, only taking my orgasm even higher as I came with him. I felt the weight of his body on top of mine as he stayed inside me, my walls still not use to how big he was. I felt his lips on my mouth and I greedily kissed him back as I felt the blindfold slip off.

My eyes fluttered open getting used to to the lighting and I met his eyes. With one simple flick the handcuffs came off and my jaw dropped.

"It's an illusion," he said uncuffing me and I looked at my arms wincing at how red they were. He crept down my body, kissing his way down till my legs and untied the ropes.

He placed two hands on my legs holding me as he rubbed my body and came back up making me moan. Are you kidding me, two rounds and I still wanted more? His lips were on mine before I knew it and I knew I had to get away.

Whatever this man was doing was playing with my body. God i don't even know who he was. It was like cold water on my aroused body as I pushed his chest, he was too strong but he stopped meeting my gaze.

"What's wrong?

"What do you mean what's wrong. You just fucked me, again, fuck you put a candle inside of me!" I snarled trying to wrestle him off which was a bad idea how close we were, my rock hard nipples brushed against his chest and I
clenched my thighs together. Get yourself together body!

"And?"

"What and, I don't even know you," I snapped. I felt his hand go down my contour and winced as it paused on my thigh, oh shit go higher so close.

"Do you want to ...know me?

Do I want to know you?

Well no shit I want to know you! I want to know every part of your body like you know mine. I want to know what makes you tick and what makes you groan. Oh shit. But unlike my body, my brain finally started working as I stared at his blue eyes.

"No,"

"No?"

"No," I said sterner, proud my voice was acting with me. I sat up relishing his hold on me making me feel cold immediately. Oh god how did I let this happen? I made a complete stranger my fuck buddy, wait were we even that? I didn't even know his full name!

I looked down at the ripped shirt, You have got to be kidding me.

"You tore my clothes!" I snarled at him looking down. Great, there was only so much business wear a person owned. At least I had a skirt. I bent down picking it up and zipped it up. This was so awkward. I grabbed his jacket from the chair and shrugged it on. I was taking this, since he tore all my clothes.

"Where are you going?"

He was sitting on the bed all royal like, like he owned the place.

Who was I kidding he probably did.

"Home," I snapped slipping my stupid shoes on.

"Oh?"

He asked smirking. I felt like slapping his smirk off and then letting him take his way with me, oh how much I wanted to join him back on the bed and let my body and his hunger take over all sanity that was left in me. Had I no shame?

"Yes," I said holding my hand out.

"What?"

"Keys,"

"It's a a long way if you're going to walk,"

"I don't care give them to me,"

"It's in the pocket,"

I slipped my hands and closed my mouth, sure enough the keys were in the pocket. Turning around I walked back towards the door or tried to find my way. I looked over my shoulder to see him walking after me and walked faster.

Finally I found the door and threw it open my eyes widening at the scene before me. How long was I here? The sky was pitch black, not even sigh of the stars of the moon with the heavy grey clouds that were barely visible.

"You sure you don't want to stay the night?" I heard the amusement in his deep voice and clenched my fist.

Did I look like I want to stay the freaking night? Never mind I probably did. I turned around narrowing my eyes.

"No," I snapped.

He leaned against the door, raising one perfect eyebrow and I just saw how handsome he looked. His eyes were as dark as the clouds as he watched me, his pupils jumping with amusement.

His height towered over my small frame making me even more intimidated. He had sharp cheekbones and a strong jaw and my body just shivered knowing what they did to me. Oh god get a hold of yourself.

"Well bye,"

I turned around stumbling nearly at the step and walked down. I looked over my shoulder to see him still staring at me with an amused look. What the hell was he smi- oh.

The heavens above me cracked and in seconds rain was falling down and I cursed under my breathe. Are they trying to kill me? I'd either walk miles aimlessly till I went back to the city or a taxi, or I would die being in his hungry gaze any longer.

"I don't stay at people's houses without knowing anything about them. I don't even know your last name. I don't know what you take me for but I-"

"Bolton"

"What?" I said stopping my rage.

"Bolton, that's my last name," he said smirking. I gritted my teeth. Just cause I knew his full name doesn't mean I was crawling back, though I felt like doing exact that as the rain just got heavier.

"Go screw yourself," I snapped turning around.

The loud thunder cracked above me but I kept walking till I walked out of his gate when logic hit me.

I should have just stolen his car. Well fuck.

I was a little nervous when writing this chapter because I wasn't sure how you guys would react to it. As always thanks to the reviewers, alerters, and readers. You guys are what motivates me behind the story. Don't forget to review and tell me what you liked. :)- Chameleon_Amor