Haynes, K. R. - The Light in Her Eyes [In Her Eyes] (Siren Publishing Classic)

by K. R. Haynes

  Chloe would forever be a part of his soul and forever be embedded in his heart. There was no way Randall would walk away from her. There was definitely no way he would let someone take her from this earth. Chloe would survive this attack on her life. He would make sure of it. He would also make damn sure she was protected at all times, and obeyed every command given to her. Otherwise, she would feel his full wrath on that bare arse of hers if she so much as defied him this one time when her life was truly at risk. “I will stop him, precious. I won’t let him take you from me, I promise you,” he murmured into her ear.

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Knowing she still had a punishment to be handed out to her, Chloe brushed away the last of her remaining tears. Removing herself from Jon’s embrace she stood up before him. His eyes never left hers as she silently stripped away her clothing from her body.

  In a way, stripping the material from her body and baring her entire being to him was like baring all of her emotions to him at once. Randall would see everything. He would see all of her flaws. He would see all the insecurities she tried to hide from him. The one thing Chloe had tried hard to keep from him would be the one thing in plain view—the amount of love she held in her heart for him, an unspoken love. Standing nude in front of him, Chloe lowered herself to the floor to kneel before him in the submissive pose he had taught her. She knew by doing this she would please him. In some small way she knew that her taking the initiative to strip and present herself would please Randall enough to remove the worry from both their minds even if for a brief few moments.

  A punishment was owed to her and Randall had the power and the dominance needed to provide her with that punishment. So Chloe waited there silently for Jon to act. She couldn’t see him with her eyes lowered to the floor. She could hear him though, scooting forward on the sofa. She heard how his breathing changed when he watched her strip to present her body to him.

  In fact Chloe found this morning she was submitting more than just her body. She was submitting her heart and soul to him, too.

  She was submitting her entire being to his keeping.

  Her time with him was maybe running out, a fact she could feel down to her very bones. She was determined to give Jon the one thing he always wanted from her, her total submission. Without her questioning it, without any arguments from her, Chloe would give herself over to him to allow Jon this one thing he needed from her most of all.

  Not only was she doing this for him, she was also doing it for herself as well. Her full submission today represented her parting gift to him. Something he could look back on when her life was taken from him. He could at least remember this one moment, the moment she submitted to him so completely. It’s the only thing Chloe had control over now. Her submission to Randall was all she had left in her life to control.

  The one and only thing she could give to him without regret, unlike her heart. She would regret not having the time needed to give him her whole heart.

  Yeah, deep down, Chloe knew she would regret the decision not to convey how much she loved him. Her verbally acknowledging her love for him would only end up hurting both of them in the end. So she held back on saying those three words, knowing they would be lost on him. If she was going to be removed from his life permanently, her saying she loved him would only end destroying them both in the end. The pain caused from admitting out loud what could have been between them wasn’t worth the hurt.

  Her heart ached at the thought of never saying those words to him or never waking up in his arms every morning for the rest of their natural lives. His morning wake-up calls he gifted her with were now reduced to only a few. The bastard targeting her would rip her from the safety of Randall’s arms all too soon.

  Pushing back on those dark thoughts, Chloe quieted her mind and waited for Randall’s command.

  * * * *

  Randall kept his eyes on Chloe as she stripped and presented herself to him in the most perfect submissive pose he had ever seen. He had never been so pleased with her. His beautiful Chloe had given him everything he had ever dreamt of and more. She had submitted her whole self to him. No matter what the reasons behind it were she had submitted everything to him today. It pleased him beyond words that she could offer herself to him like this.

  A thought occurred to him then that maybe Chloe was doing this because of the increased threat the asshole had made upon her. Whatever the reason for her full submission today, it pleased him. Standing up from the sofa, Randall stepped forward so he stood in front of her. Cupping her face in both his hands, he lifted her head up so he could see into the beauty of her hazel eyes.

  “You please me greatly today, little girl, with your submission.”

  Placing a gentle kiss to her forehead, Chloe’s eyes fluttered closed briefly as his lips caressed her skin. Stepping back from her, Randall sat back down in the middle of the sofa, giving Chloe enough room to lie across his lap. Patting his lap with his hand, he commanded her to rise and come to him so she could take her punishment across his knees. Gracefully she rose from her position on the floor and silently padded toward him. Kneeling on the sofa beside him, Chloe lowered herself across his lap. No doubt, she would feel his cock stiffening as it pressed into the softness of her belly.

  Lowering a hand to the fleshy globes of her ass, Randall laid his other arm across her back to prevent her from rising. Gently he caressed her delectable ass with his hand. He rubbed and massaged it until he heard Chloe moan softly. Randall knew then he had manipulated her wanting flesh enough for her to relax.

  Raising his hand, he ordered her to count every time his hand landed on her bare flesh. Then without warning he dropped his hand to her bare ass, relishing in the feel of the instant warmth spreading across her blushing skin from the slap he had given her. The hard slap to her flesh echoed throughout the room.

  “One, Sir,” Chloe sighed as he let his hand fall on the other cheek of her ass. “Two, Sir.”

  Randall smirked at seeing the redness forming on her pale flesh. He didn’t give up with every fall of his hand across her bare ass and the backs of her thighs. He stopped only briefly to caress the warm flesh, easing the sting from his hand, when Chloe sighed out, “Twenty, Sir.”

  His dick was so hard he had no choice but to unzip his jeans to relieve some of the pressure on it. But he was nowhere done with her punishment yet.

  Raising his hand again, he landed it right at the crease of her ass. The strikes continued to come down on her harder and faster. Randall wanted Chloe to go into the subspace where she could forget all her troubles and concentrate on only the pleasure/pain he gave her.

  By the time she uttered out, “Forty-five, Sir,” in a breathy sigh, Randall knew she was there. He landed the last five blows to both her ruby-red cheeks in quick succession. His hand rubbed over the marks he had given her on her heated flesh. Randall was pleased with the way Chloe took her punishment.

  “Rise, little girl, and kneel between my legs,” he commanded to her in a husky, lusted-filled voice.

  Chloe quickly scampered off his lap. She winced slightly as she knelt before him. There was no doubt in his mind her ass and the backs of her thighs would feel like they were on fire from the chastisement he just dealt out to her. Hopefully, Chloe enjoyed the heat he brought to her wanting flesh as much as he enjoyed giving it to her.

  “Good girl,” he praised her. “Now, little girl, take my cock in your mouth and suck it. Show me how much you want my cock in that tight little pussy of yours.”

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chloe was so turned on by his words, she could actually feel moisture dripping from her pussy. She desperately wanted to ease the ache inside her core but knew if she were to squeeze her thighs shut, she would only disappoint him. That was the last thing she wanted to do right now.

  Gripping his straining length in her hands she worked the hardened length briefly. Licking her lips, she thumbed away the pre-cum dribbling from the slit on the blunt head of his cock. Hearing
him growl at her had more moisture dripping from her core. Her clit burned for relief. Her nipples were tight with need. Her whole body ached with need for his ownership. Her pussy throbbed, begging to be filled by him. Yet he didn’t make any effort to touch her.

  She watched as more pre-cum spilled from his cock. Darting her tongue across the blunt head, she removed the creamy liquid. The taste of his essences quenched a thirst she didn’t even know she had. Lowering her mouth, Chloe swallowed him all the way to the back of her throat in one precise movement. She moaned at the taste of him in her mouth. His cock swelled and hardened even more. Slowly she moved her lips up the length of his cock. Her tongue licked at the straining veins. Randall groaned, but didn’t make a move to halt her movements. He gave her the freedom to explore him and to learn on her own what he liked and didn’t like.

  Revelling in her newfound freedom, probably her one and only chance to explore him so freely, Chloe grazed her teeth along his shaft as she slid him out of her mouth. She relished the hiss he gave her and proceeded to do it all over again.

  She could tell she was getting to him when his cock hardened further. His control was shaky at best as more pre-cum spilled onto her tongue. She wanted more. She needed more. Chloe wanted Randall to spill his seed into her mouth so she could taste all his creamy slickness on her tongue. She hungered for him, starved for a taste of his unique essence. She sniggered to herself, thinking Randall probably thought she had a sweet, innocent mouth. He wouldn’t have that impression any more.

  A hand fell into her hair, halting her movements on his cock. Randall must have been closer to release than she thought. Delighted by this outcome, Chloe doubled her efforts on his cock when he released his grip in her hair. She continued to show him how much she worshiped having his cock in her mouth.

  Her head bobbed up and down, waiting in anticipation for him to find his release. Sure enough, he said the words she’d been longing to hear to know she had pleased him enough to being him to completion. “I’m going to come, little girl, and you’re going to swallow every single drop I spill into that delectable mouth of yours.”

  She nodded her head to answer him, as he began thrusting forcibly into her mouth. Chloe couldn’t hold back the moan when his cum spurted from the blunt tip of his cock and into her mouth. She groaned loudly as she swallowed every drop he fed her. His essence was like nothing she had ever tasted before. She loved the salty taste of him and wanted more of it. Hearing him say to her, “Greedy little girl, aren’t we?” had her nodding her head in answer to him, as she continued to lick and suck his softening cock. He chuckled at her as he slipped free from her mouth. Glancing up at him, Chloe could see the desire held in his eyes for her. His sky-blue orbs were almost black from the pleasure she had gifted him with. Swiping the excess cum from her lips with her tongue, she watched the flames of hunger burn brightly in his eyes. Oh boy, Randall didn’t just want her, he wanted to consume her. Chloe shivered at that delicious thought coming true.

  Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to her lips then murmured his words of praise to her. She smiled up at him at hearing his words. “You have pleased me greatly today, little girl.”

  He reached for her and pulled her onto his lap. Laying her head against his chest, Chloe almost purred like a contented kitten as his hand swept up and down her hair continuously.

  “Now, I want to please you. Tell me, precious, how I can please you and show you the same pleasure you have so graciously given me.”

  Chloe stared up at him, stunned.

  He didn’t just say that, did he? He chuckled at her then. He obviously saw the confusion on her face. She had always been easy to read. Well, so she’d been told.

  “You heard right, little girl. It’s your turn to be pleasured, precious.” His hand slipped between her legs. His finger feathered through her wet folds. She shuddered against him. “Tell me, little girl, what would bring you to release.”

  Surely he couldn’t be serious, could he? Chloe was over the moon that she was able to please him to completion. However, never in a million years did she expect him to return the favour. Just when she thought she had him all figured out, Randall went and turned the tables on her, again.

  Nevertheless, the ache in her core was too intense right now to ignore any longer. Chloe knew the answer to that question of how to bring her to release. She needed him and his wickedly talented cock deep inside her slick core. Hard and fast, that’s how she wanted him. How she needed him. Staring up at Randall, knowing he could see her intense hunger for him, Chloe uttered her request to him. She crossed her fingers behind her back, hoping that he accepted her request. “I need you hard and fast, Sir. That’s what I need from you, if it would please you to do so. ”

  “Rise, little girl,” he told her.

  Chloe quickly rose to her feet. Anticipation of what was to come flowing throughout her as she watched Randall ditch his jeans. With his cock in his hand he fisted himself as his gaze lingered on her nakedness. Chloe wished then she, too, could touch herself to take some of the edge off. But she couldn’t. She didn’t have permission. Her pussy belonged to him. Randall would advise her when she could touch what belonged to him.

  Once he was fully erect again, he gripped her warmed ass in his hands and lifted her up. Chloe wrapped both her legs around his waist. He carried her over to the nearest vacant wall. She hissed out as her warm ass met the cold wall. He smirked at her discomfort, which was a direct result of his hand on her ass. Bastard!

  He raised both of her hands above her head. He tapped them once with his hand, a silent command for her to keep them there. Chloe knew she would obey him, this time. Her heart started racing as Randall reached between their bodies and grabbed hold of his dick. Licking her suddenly dry lips, she watched him penetrate into her weeping core. A cry escaped past her lips at the pleasure/pain his invasion caused her. In this position she swore his cock felt bigger inside her. He found her lips, effectively silencing her cries as he continued to pump his hips into hers at a devastating pace. Chloe tightened her inner core muscles around his cock when he thrust up and held himself there. The pressure of his unyielding grip on her hips would leave bruises, she was sure of it. A fact she was proud of. She would happily display the marks Randall gave her from the pleasure he bestowed upon her.

  Her lips felt swollen as Randall continued to ravish them with his kisses. Her nipples were needy and cried out for his mouth. Her breasts felt heavy and achy and in need of his caress. Her pussy, meanwhile, felt worshiped by his unrelenting cock as he drove her higher and higher toward ecstasy.

  His lips finally found their way down to her achy nipples. He sucked each one into his mouth. One then the other, over and over, he sucked and licked at her taut little buds. Chloe couldn’t take much more of this. He was literally consuming her with pleasure. His hunger for her was something Chloe wondered if she would ever get used to.

  She moaned deeply at the feel of Randall’s teeth biting down on the nipple he had been feasting on. She whimpered. Then he tortured her further by applying pressure to her clit with his finger. “Oh god, Oh, go, oh god,” she cried out as her orgasm came roaring up on her. She couldn’t hold back. She was going to come without permission. She could feel it.

  Clamping down on his cock with her inner muscles, Chloe hoped that Randall would feel the little tremors around his cock as he drove into her. His hard and fast pumps may have been what she needed earlier, but now she needed something else. She needed to desperately hear his command for her to come.

  Finally, Randall grunted out the one word she had been desperately seeking. “Come.” Chloe exploded into a million tiny pieces of pleasure. Her whole body writhed against him. Her orgasm seemed to consume her into full-blown ecstasy, one she had never experienced before now. It was both heavenly and frightening to know Jon could make her feel so much.

  She heard her name fall from his lips as he let go. The feel of his cum jetting deep inside her core had her diving headfirst
into another, even more powerful, orgasm that left her both breathless and sated.

  He teased her lips with a searing kiss, showing his sole ownership of her. The passion and the love he held for her showed as their lips shifted and rubbed against one another. His hands held her sated body against his as he continued feasting on her lips. The wall, once cold against her skin, was now warmed from their passion. Lowering her hands into his hair, Chloe tugged him closer to her lips, forcing his tongue deeper inside her mouth.

  Moments later he released her legs from around his waist and lowered them to the floor. Chloe could barely keep herself upright. Her limbs felt like soggy noodles. She laughed at that thought. Randall had turned her into a soggy noodle. Draping her limp arms around his neck, she tugged him down for another quick mesh of lips upon lips.

  They were both sweaty and breathing heavily after he had given her what she needed—him, hard and fast. She took his swollen lips again before he had time to react, and kissed him passionately. Her tongue forged its way into his mouth to taste him. She released his lips just as quickly as she took them.

  He leaned his forehead against hers and whispered to her, “I think you killed me, precious.” Chloe laughed at his statement then sobered quickly. Realisation flashed in his eyes and he swiftly apologised.

  Saying she almost killed him when there was a threat against her own life was not something they should be joking about, ever. Gathering her up into his arms, he kissed her forehead tenderly then carried her down the hall to the bathroom. Resting her satisfied body on the edge of the bathtub, she waited for the bath to fill with warm water.

  Once the bath was half filled, Randall lowered her into the warm, scented water then settled himself in behind her. His arms came around her belly, cradling her tightly against him. Chloe found she never wanted this moment to end. It felt so right having him surrounding her like this. Turning her head to his, she captured his lips in another scorching, demanding kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth when her lips parted without a need to command it.