Novels by Osas

Zane used the rope to guide Briella up from her knees. Her legs felt unsteady after coming so hard and then staying on the floor of the car for so long. He pulled her forward until she straddled his lap again, her bound wrists resting between them against his chest. His cock, still wet from her mouth, pressed against her stomach.“Look at me,” he said.Briella lifted her eyes. Her lips were swollen and shiny. The collar sat snug around her throat. She looked wrecked in the best way, pupils still wide from the orgasm he had forced out of her with his tongue.Zane reached between them and guided the head of his cock to her entrance. He didn’t push in yet. He just held her there, letting her feel how hard he still was, how much he wanted her.“You’ve been so good for me tonight,” he said quietly. “Letting me tie you. Letting me make you wait. Taking my mouth and then giving me yours. Now you’re going to take all of me.”Briella’s voice came out soft and needy. “Please, Zane. I need you i

Briella came hard the moment the word left his mouth. Her body locked, thighs shaking around his head as the pleasure tore through her. A broken cry spilled from her throat. Her bound wrists pulled tight against the silk rope while her walls pulsed around his fingers. Zane kept licking her through it, slower now, drawing out every wave until she was trembling and oversensitive.“Zane… Zane…”He finally eased his fingers out of her and kissed the inside of her thigh. “That’s it. Good girl. Breathe for me.”Briella lay there gasping, chest rising and falling, the collar still snug around her throat. Her legs felt weak. The aftershocks kept flickering through her, small pulses that made her hips twitch even after he stopped touching her. She could still feel the ghost of his tongue and the stretch of his fingers.Zane sat back on his knees between her spread thighs and looked down at her. His cock was still hard, slick from earlier, resting heavy against his stomach. He reached out and b

Briella felt every inch as Zane pushed deeper. The slow stretch burned in the best way, forcing her walls to open around him until he was fully seated inside her. Her bound hands pressed hard against his chest. A broken moan slipped from her throat before she could stop it.“Zane…”“I know,” he said, voice rough. “I feel you.”He held her there, completely still, buried to the hilt. The leather seat creaked softly under them. Outside, the night remained empty and quiet. Inside the car, Briella could only focus on the thick heat filling her and the firm grip of his hands on her hips. Every small breath she took made him shift inside her. She felt stretched, claimed, and still somehow not finished.Zane leaned in and kissed her once, deep and claiming, then pulled back just enough to look at her face.“I’m going to move you,” he said. “Stay still while I do it.”He lifted her carefully off his cock. The sudden emptiness made her whimper. Cool air touched her wet skin and she shivered. Z

Zane opened her door and the cool night air spilled into the car. Briella shivered as it touched her bare thighs. He reached in, took hold of her bound wrists, and guided her carefully out of the seat. The gravel crunched under her heels. For a moment they stood close in the dark, the city lights glittering far below them like scattered stars.“Come here,” he said, voice low.He led her around to the back of the car and opened the rear door. The leather seats waited in the dim light. Zane climbed in first, then pulled her after him. The space was tight. She ended up straddling his lap, her bound hands resting against his chest, the rope still secure around her wrists. Her skirt rode higher with the movement until it barely covered anything.Zane’s hands settled on her hips, holding her still.“Look at me.”Briella lifted her eyes to his. The dashboard light from the front was faint, but she could still see the intensity in his gaze.“You’re shaking,” he said.“I know.”“Are you cold o

The city lights had long since faded behind them. Zane drove with one hand steady on the wheel, the other resting lightly on Briella’s bare knee where her skirt had ridden up during the long climb. The higher they went, the quieter the road became, until the only sound was the low hum of the engine and the soft rush of cool night air through the cracked windows.Briella glanced at him from the passenger seat. “You’ve been quiet the whole way.”Zane’s mouth curved slightly. “I’ve been thinking about what I’m going to do to you once we park.”Her fingers tightened around the soft black silk rope resting in her lap. She had carried it in her bag all evening, the weight of it a constant, secret reminder of what her husband had promised. “Tell me.”“No,” he said simply. “I’d rather show you.”She shifted in her seat, the movement making the rope slide against her thighs. “You’ve been planning this since morning, haven’t you?”“Longer than that,” Zane answered. “I watched you get dressed to

Maya still knelt on the carpet where he had left her, face streaked with cum, lips swollen and shiny. The empty library felt larger in the silence, every soft sound they made carrying farther than it should. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead. No footsteps. No distant voices. Only the two of them.Liam looked down at her for a long moment, then reached out and wiped a thick streak from her cheek with his thumb. He pushed the thumb into her mouth. She sucked it clean without being told, a soft moan vibrating around the finger.“More,” he said.She nodded, still on her knees, and opened her mouth. Liam stroked himself back to full hardness while she watched, eyes dark with hunger. When he stepped closer she leaned in, licked the head clean of what was left, and spat on it again. Thick saliva ran down the shaft. She took him into her mouth slowly this time, savoring the taste of her own spit mixed with his cum. Soft, wet moans left her as she worked him deeper.“Mmm… still so hard for me