Amish Redemption (Erotic Romance) (Amish Heart Trilogy) Read Free Page A

swift circles within her inner lips.  He brought himself back up to kiss her mouth, allowing her to taste the tangy musk of her own arousal.
    Then he withdrew and pulled her right leg in between his knees.  Not understanding, she began to question and another whack came to the side of her hip.
    “Silence!”  
    He turned her onto her right side, and brought her left leg over his hip.  She could feel the hairs on his leg under her thigh , then, a brush of his erection against her wet female lips, a play of the head rubbing her pussy in a circle.  He was burrowing slightly inside her.  He entered her, reaching inside to where her vagina ended, deep inside her belly.  His strong slender hand held her leg securely over his hip, giving him leverage to sink even deeper inside her. 
    His thrusts were strong, measured and precise.  With each push, she made guttural sounds from within her chest.  More slaps came to her backside, causing her to moan as the pain blended with the ecstasy of his drives within her.  The combination of pleasure and pain was a heady mix, one she was finding addicting.  Each stroke and each blow increased the rising heat in her.  With each thrust, her back arched, and her breath became more ragged. 
    Then she felt the grazing of his finger s against her clit, up and down, rubbing in rhythm to his cock moving in and out of her.  The speed increased and so did the pressure of his fingers.  Her body convulsed as she came, and his cock continued to pump into her.  The stroking of his fingers hastened, causing her to thrash wildly as the waves of her orgasm claimed her.
    When she was quiet, he completely withdrew.
    “Do you trust me?”
    “Yes.”
    “Do you really trust me?”  
    “Yes,” she said breathlessly.
    “Good.” 
    She heard another tearing of the duct tape and instantly the sticky fabric was covering her mouth.
    I can’t scream!  What about garlic?
    Ignoring her half-panic, he picked her up off of the bed, marched her out of the bedroom and crashed her onto the kitchen table, bent over face down. 
    “Now I am going to fuck you so hard.”  His fervent statement was intoxicating.  He paused, waiting for her to respond.
    Blind, unable to move her arms, voiceless, all she could do was nod.  She found the gag disturbing and exhilarating at the same time.
    Penetration was a straight shot to her center.  He withdrew and dove again and again, pounding deeply into her.  He held onto her arms, pushed her flat on the table and drove in and out of her with fervor.  He felt as if he were on fire inside her and he rode stronger with each thrust, impacting her cervix with narcotic sensations.  In and out and in and out.  She uttered high pitched garbled sounds through the tape as her excitement swelled and overtook her, robbing her of all sanity.  Her orgasm set off his and with a cry he buried himself within her, shaking as he came inside her.
    He withdrew swiftly, leaving her face down on the table.  She moaned her sudden bereft state.  In short order he was back with scissors, cutting the tape that bound her wrists.  He pulled her up into his arms and took the tape off her mouth.
    “You okay?”  He rubbed her arms and shoulders.
    She giggled in her euphoria. 
    “I’ll take that as a yes.”
    “ No.  That’s a wow.”
    A smile spread across his face.  “Excellent.”
    A few moments later, dressed in robes, they sat down to eat reheated, slightly burned pork chops and over-baked apples.
    “Delicious.”
    Rebekah found that she had little appetite.  Instead a sleeping animal had been awakened in her— or is it a monster?  For having opened her Pandora’s Box and peered inside, she found she wanted to explore and play with all the contents, hazardous or not.  The possibility of danger or harm to her only served to feed what was fast becoming obsession.  She chewed on a small bite of pork contemplatively. I don’t want to be seriously hurt.  I just need to