Reeling Him In Novels & Stories

it is everything to provide me with momentary peace, as it shuts the storm in my head down in a way nothing else can. And then there’s Reid. I can feel him before I see him. He’s circling, shoulders hunched like a predator, hands shaped like claws. His small body vibrates with mischief, with energy too big for him to hold in. The hunt is on. He is the predator and I am his prey. I don’t move. I wait. Smile tugging at my lips.

He buckles up the seatbelt immediately when she drives fast. The air in the car tenses when they are stopped by the traffic light. Riley passes glance at Aiden when she tightens her hold on the steering wheel. He gulps down his saliva numerous times to moisten his dry throat, he takes a deep breath in and lets it out to calm himself and then says in a low voice "Last night....,"

, the word abruptly came out of my mouth. "Tell me no or any don't for one more time and the deal will be off Reen", His hand trailed back down to my ass and he drummed his fingers on it. It was evidently showing that he was waiting for me to protest. I clunched my mouth shut even though I didn't want. I just wanted to see whether l could believe him. Every fiber of me just wanted to sprint , to run , to scream to fight to kick but I just stayed there trembling.

Thеn hе tооk оnе ball in еасh hand, рullіng them tо thе side and down and commenting оn hоw muсh he lіkеd lоw hanging balls аnd that аftеr tоnіght thеу wоuld hang just a lіttlе bit lower! I have always lоvеd having my balls рullеd but his steadily іnсrеаѕіng ѕtrеtсh soon bесаmе quіtе painful and it bеgаn to fееl as if hе were pulling mу еуеbаllѕ bасk into mу head. Mоаnіng and grоаnіng wаѕ next to іmроѕѕіblе wіth mу mоuth taped ѕhut аnd full of piss аnd I thought thаt I might раѕѕ оut from the раіn when hе ѕuddеnlу released them аnd let thеm fall . I wаѕ аlmоѕt аfrаіd to look at the monitor fоr fеаr thаt hе had рullеd them lооѕе. Thеу арреаrеd to bе оk, but quite red.

I’m rеwаrdеd bу hіѕ growl оf аррrоvаl. I tір mу реlvіѕ uр mоrе, trуіng tо tаkе соntrоl аnd urge him tо hurry, but hе’ѕ еnjоуіng himself, ѕо I go bасk tо twisting аt my nіррlеѕ аnd watching thе ѕwеаt run dоwn hіѕ muѕсlеd сhеѕt.

I whisper as low as I can into his ear. I apply enough pressure to his neck to get his face to turn red and I quickly hear the crunching of the capsule in his mouth. Within a moment his breathing becomes laboured as the veins in his neck begin to bulge. He struggles harder against his restraints for dramatic effect, so I wrap my legs around him as best I can, holding him still until finally, he stops moving. I hold my grip still a little longer to sell the act, hoping beyond hope that this Hail Mary works. ***

When he had seen me, he started asking me what I was looking for in his room, and made the ridiculous notion of me literally ‘dying’ to see him. I wasn't the best liar, but from the way his eyes kept wandering all over my body, I knew that something was up. I simply played into it like he probably wanted, and when he started to actually believe that I was going to give him a good time in a quiet room not too far from his, I had kicked him deep in the scrotum to prove to him that he wouldn't be getting anything from me. “You think you're so smart, right? Luring me here. You know that all I have to do is howl and people will come running here,” threatened Reynolds.

He whistle at them and they both turned as he began waving at them. The two ladies giggled in respond and ambled towards them. “How can we help you young man”. The two ladies chorus as they swallowed their lower lips while biting them. “Why don’t you both satisfy me and my man”. Reel demanded and they both giggled, feeling the shiver ran through their spine. “Sure”. The lady wearing a red short gown that was almost at the level of her hip said. She grabbed Reel by the arm and compelled him into the hallway where the rooms where.

Reeling, Hunter caught his balance just long enough to slam her into the ground. A pained grunt escaped her before she could stop it. But she didn't skip a beat, sweeping her leg out to take his feet from under him. He hit the dirt beside her with a choked, "Fuck." Before he knew what was happening, she was up and his arms twisted behind him. It was clean, it was tight, and it was a textbook submission hold. The point should have gone to her and everyone knew it.

Every muscle in his body screamed at him to get out, but the poison in his system made him feel like he was moving underwater. Reid noticed. He always noticed. “Going somewhere?” Julian’s lips parted, but before he could answer, Reid’s hand clamped lightly, too lightly, on his shoulder, the touch deceptively casual. “Relax, Julian. You don’t want to miss the ending.” Reid’s grip on Julian’s shoulder tightened almost imperceptibly, but the pressure was enough to root him to the chair.