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Unlike before, the kiss didn’t last long, his needs as compulsive as mine. Letting go of his hold on my arm, he raked his flexed fingers down my face to my chest, slowly crawling them down by several inches as he eased between my legs. He nudged them apart without me resisting, bending up and pressing my knee against the bottom sheet as he blew a swath of hot air across from one side of my stomach to the other.
“Are you wet for, mi flor inocente?” he mused.
“I don’t know. Am I?” I continued writhing, moaning several times as he kissed around my bellybutton before moving lower, demanding I yield to him.
After he darted his tongue around my clit, I shuddered more than before, my mind spinning from the extreme pleasure from such a limited touch.
“Mmm… Yes, you are. I plan on keeping you this way. Maybe I’ll chain you to my bed.”
“Don’t tease me.”
His laugh was even huskier than before, his roughness turning into something else altogether. As he drove his tongue past my slickened folds, I jerked up from the bed, arching my back. I continuously gasped for air, my lungs unable to gather all I needed, which left me even more lightheaded. I dug my heels into the bed, wiggling as he pressed his hands against my thighs. The man was determined to keep me from going anywhere.
Not that I wanted to.
I was lost in the powerful moment, my mind spinning with possibilities simply because of the way he was feasting on my pussy. He licked me ferociously, plunging his tongue inside as deeply as possible, using his fingers in a perfect orchestration, driving me crazy. My core was already burning with a fire than threatened to consume us both, but it would seem neither one of us cared. There was chaos in what we were doing, allowing our feelings to come first, as if nothing else around us mattered any longer.
Not the case.
Not the danger.
Not those determined to destroy our happiness.
I tossed my head back and forth as a wave of bliss shot through me, every sound I made little more than a strangled whisper.
But as he buried his face into my wetness, I lost it completely, the orgasm so intense I issued a sharp cry. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”
There were no inhibitions between us left, no ignoring our connection that went far beyond intimate physicality. We’d been tethered for twenty years, karma waiting until the right moment to bring us back together. As one amazing climax drifted into another, I couldn’t help but fear the unknown and the future.
Our beautiful passion wouldn’t go unpunished.
Monsters continued hiding in the shadows.
“That was… amazing,” I managed, biting my lower lip as I stared at him with hazy eyes.
His chuckle was even darker than before. “I’m not finished yet, sweet Sabrina. In fact, I’m just getting started.” With another guttural sound, he drove his face back into my wetness all over again, acting as if he would’ve died had his thirst not be quenched.
I struggled in his strong hold because the sensations were too much, every part of me over-sensitized.
He continued grinding my pussy against his mouth, forcing yet another incredible orgasm from me. My body jerked involuntarily, my mind unable to process the round of ecstasy. I was now weak and breathless, panting as I lolled my head to the side. It was impossible to keep my eyes open. I’d never come so hard or so often, the realization forcing a bubbling laugh from my throat.
The urgency in the dominating man continued as he lifted his body, positioning it over me. He returned his mouth to mine, crushing his lips down and erasing all tenderness. The kiss was a crude reminder that he was in charge, the roughness exactly what I craved and he knew it. He’d managed to sense everything I needed before I knew what I’d wanted myself. The taste of my arousal on his lips was a strangely addictive aphrodisiac, the stubble covering his chiseled jaw as it smarted my skin adding to the ferociousness of his actions.
There was no hesitation, no additional foreplay. With a single brutal thrust, he filled me completely, leaving my muscles aching as they stretched to accommodate his huge girth. He felt much bigger than before, my pussy aching from the rush of endorphins and the hint of pain from such a raw and savage fucking.
When he pulled his head away, both of us gasping for breath, he reared back so he could lock eyes with mine. Everything about him seemed to have changed since rescuing me. He was no longer the same brutal man. While still cold and ruthless, the spark in him and the glimmer from the door to his soul being opened left me breathless.
He jerked one of my arms over my head then the other, clasping our fingers together as he fucked me, the force enough to slam the headboard against the wall. If he cared that others in the house knew what we were doing, he certainly didn’t show it. He was in his element, taking what he wanted, making good on the claim to possess me.
And dear God, I wanted it more than I had anything in my life. As my muscles started to relax, the twinge of earlier discomfort was erased, replaced with another wave of pure ecstasy. How could anything feel so exquisite? Every muscle in my body tensed as the brutal nature of our fucking drove me into yet another intense climax. Stars in vivid colors rushed in front of my periphery of vision, my mind a magnificent blur as he ground his hips as he’d done before.
Nothing had ever felt this delicious. I dug my nails into the backs of his hands, gasping and twisting as the giant wave kept the electricity flowing. There was nothing like the feeling of crashing into a wall of pleasure, allowing the tidal wave effect to keep me on a beautiful precipice.
He gasped for air as I did, laughing softly as he nipped my earlobe, whispering words in Spanish that I couldn’t understand but was pretty certain were reminding me that I now belonged to him. That there was no turning back.
And I was perfectly fine with that.
He kept the crushing weight of his body against mine, keeping me immobilized as we both struggled to learn how to breathe all over again.
