Contents ( 126)
- Twist Me
- The Complete Trilogy
- Anna Zaires
- ♠ Mozaika Publications ♠
- Contents
- Twist Me
- Twist Me: Book 1
- Prologue
- 1
- Eighteen Months Earlier
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- 6
- 7
- 8
- 9
- 10
- 11
- 12
- 13
- 14
- 15
- 16
- 17
- 18
- 19
- 20
- 21
- 22
- 23
- 24
- 25
- 26
- 27
- Keep Me
- Twist Me: Book 2
- The Arrival
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- 6
- 7
- 8
- 9
- 10
- The Estate
- 11
- 12
- 13
- 14
- 15
- 16
- 17
- 18
- 19
- 20
- The Captive
- 21
- 22
- 23
- 24
- 25
- 26
- 27
- 28
- 29
- 30
- Hold Me
- Twist Me: Book 3
- The Return
- 1
- 2
- 3
- The Healing
- 4
- 5
- 6
- 7
- 8
- 9
- 10
- 11
- 12
- 13
- 14
- The Trip
- 15
- 16
- 17
- 18
- 19
- 20
- 21
- 22
- 23
- 24
- 25
- 26
- 27
- 28
- 29
- 30
- 31
- 32
- 33
- 34
- 35
- 36
- 37
- 38
- The Aftermath
- 39
- 40
- 41
- Epilogue
- Three Years Later
- Excerpt from Capture Me
- Excerpt from Tormentor Mine
- Excerpt from Close Liaisons
- Excerpt from The Thought Readers by Dima Zales
- Excerpt from Oasis
- About the Author
Nora’s eyes widen. “Julian?” Her voice is breathless with remnants of her panic.
“Turn over.” The words come out rough, betraying the violent need raging inside me. “Now.”
She hesitates for a moment, then rolls over onto her stomach.
“On your knees.”
She gets on all fours and turns her head to look at me, awaiting further instructions.
Such a well-trained pet. Her obedience heightens my lust, my desperate hunger to possess her. The position showcases her ass and exposes her pussy, causing my dick to swell up even more. I want to swallow her whole, lay claim to every inch of her. My muscles tense, and almost without thinking, I swing the flogger, letting the leather threads bite into the smooth skin of her buttocks.
She cries out, her eyes closing as her body stiffens, and the darkness inside me takes over, obliterating all remnants of rational thought. I watch, almost as if from a distance, as the flogger kisses her skin again and again, leaving pink marks and reddening streaks on her back, ass, and thighs. She flinches at the first few strokes, crying out in pain, but as I find a rhythm, her body begins to relax into the strokes, anticipating rather than resisting the sting. Her cries soften, and her pussy folds begin to glisten with moisture.
She’s responding to the flogging as if to a sensual caress.
My balls tighten as I drop the flogger and crawl up behind her, looping my right forearm under her hips to drag her toward me. My cock presses against her entrance, and I groan as I feel her slick heat rubbing against the tip, coating it with creamy moisture. She moans, arching her back, and I push into her, forcing her flesh to engulf me, to take me in.
Her pussy is unbelievably tight, her inner muscles squeezing me like a fist. It doesn’t matter how often I fuck her; each time, it’s new in some way, the sensations sharper and richer than in my memory. I could stay inside her forever, feeling her softness, her moist heat. Except I can’t—the primitive urge to move, to thrust into her, is too strong to be denied. My heartbeat drums loudly in my ears, my body pulsing with savage need.
I hold still for as long as I can, and then I begin to move, each thrust causing my groin to press against her pink, freshly flogged ass. She moans with every stroke, her body tightening around my invading cock, and the sensations build upon each other, intensifying to an unbearable degree. My skin prickles from my impending orgasm, and I begin to drive into her faster, harder, until I feel her contractions begin, her pussy rippling around me as she screams out my name.
It’s the last straw. The orgasm I’ve been holding off overtakes me with explosive force, and I erupt deep inside her with a hoarse groan, stunning pleasure rocketing through my body. It’s a bliss unlike any other—an ecstasy that goes far beyond physical satisfaction. It’s something I’ve experienced only with Nora.