บททั้งหมดของ OFF LIMIT: FOURTEEN NIGHTS WITH MY HUSBAND'S BEST FRIENDS : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Chapter 31Elowen His mouth replaced his fingers, hot and wet as he sucked my nipple hard enough to border on painful, his teeth scraping in ways that made my back arch off the bed as much as my restraints would allow, and just when I adjusted to that sensation he switched to the other breast and did the same thing.Then both sensations disappeared and I lay there in darkness trying to catch my breath, trying to prepare for whatever came next, and the anticipation was torture because I didn't know if the next touch would be gentle or painful or somewhere in between.Something cold and metal touched my nipple and I realized with horror what he was doing a second before the clamp closed, the pressure intense and overwhelming, making me cry out.Before I could process that pain he'd clamped the other side and the chain between them pulled taut, connecting them in ways that meant any movement would cause both to pull. The clamps weren't the basic kind, these were clover clamps, the kind

Chapter 33Elowen "Red," I whispered testing the word."Good," he said. "You know it, now let's see if you can last without using it."He pushed inside in one brutal thrust that made me scream because he was right, it hurt, hurt so much worse than anything else had hurt.But underneath the pain was pleasure, was the feeling of being filled completely, was the satisfaction of finally getting what I'd asked for.Matteo didn't give me time to adjust, just started pounding into me with inhuman strength, with force that drove me up the bed and made the handcuffs rattle against the headboard.With precision that hit something deep inside me, that made pain and pleasure blur into one overwhelming sensation. Midway through, he grabbed a small paddle—flat and leather—and smacked my outer thighs in rhythm with his thrusts, the sharp cracks adding layers of sting to the fullness."So tight," he groaned and one of his hands came down to smack my ass hard enough that I yelped. "So perfect, takin

Chapter 35ElowenI woke to the feeling of being watched, my eyes fluttered open slowly, my body protesting every small movement, every breath that expanded my ribs, every shift of muscle that reminded me exactly what had happened last night.Matteo sat in the armchair by the window, fully dressed in dark jeans and a white linen shirt that was unbuttoned at the collar, his hair still damp from what must have been a recent shower, and he was watching me with an intensity that made my skin flush even before I was fully conscious.How long had he been sitting there just staring at me while I slept?The thought should have creeped me out but instead it sent warmth spreading through my chest, something dangerously close to being cared for, something I couldn't afford to feel.I tried to sit up and immediately regretted it because pain lanced through every part of my body, my ass was on fire.My wrists ached from the restraints, my muscles screamed from being held in position for so long, a

Chapter 37Elowen "Nothing," he said, shaking his head like he was clearing it. "You look good in my clothes, that's all."I stood carefully, testing my legs, finding they were steadier now after the bath but still protesting every movement. "I should go, Adrian is probably..."A knock on the door interrupted whatever I was going to say and we both froze, staring at each other like guilty teenagers caught by their parents."That's breakfast," Matteo said, moving toward the door. "I asked the chef to prepare something for you, figured you'd be hungry after... everything.""You ordered me breakfast?" I asked incredulously, because that was another thing that felt too intimate, too caring, too much like we were something other than what we actually were."You need to eat," he said simply, opening the door to reveal a staff member with a covered tray.He took it with a quiet "grazie" and closed the door, carrying the tray to the small table by the window and setting it down before lookin

Chapter 39Kain I couldn't stop thinking about her, couldn't stop wondering if Matteo was being gentle with the aftercare, couldn't stop worrying that the Lycan's beast had emerged and hurt her more than she could handle.My feet carried me to her door before my brain caught up with what I was doing, before I could talk myself out of it, before I could remind myself that checking on her would only make this worse.I knocked twice, sharp and firm, and waited with my heart pounding and my wolf pushing at my control.But no one opened the door, he pushed the handle and walked inside.She wasn't here, which meant she was still with Matteo. Was she planning to spend the remaining days in his room.My anger was beginning to boil again before I heard her footsteps heading towards her room.The door opened and Elowen stood there wearing what was clearly Matteo's shirt, the white linen hanging to mid-thigh and covered in wrinkles, her hair was wild and her lips were swollen and her neck was c