Page 87 of Virtuous Vows


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And it’s not just the sex, it’s her. I could listen to her speak for hours on end, asking me the most random questions.

And I would answer every single one.

Because it makes her happy.

I brush my thumb down her cheek. Precious. Beautiful. Sternbut fair.

She is the only person I’ve ever told about my past. The ugliness that I’ve tried to hide all these years. Why I needed to hone such a polished mask so no one would be the wiser? I built this empire on that, and yet I realize now that besides all the money, power, and recognition, it now feels like it has a purpose if I can share that with her. A surprising thought and harsh realization. I’m too selfish to let her go now.

Who knew that months ago, in a supply closet, I would fall into a pot of Honey?

Fallen, hook, line and sinker.

I'm not sure I want to come up to be resuscitated, either.

Her eyes slowly open and she offers me the softest smile.

“Morning. Your bed is comfy,” she says and turns so her back is to my chest. Her ass pushes against my cock, which is already hard. “I can feel you’re happy this morning.” She giggles.

“Waking up with you does that,” I tell her, my hand slipping under the sheet and finding her side before I drag it down and to her hip. I pull her back so her ass cradles my cock, and she wiggles.

“I haven’t done doggy before. Care to indulge a girl?”

See, perfect.Always happy to ask for what she wants. It’s one of the many things I love about her. And there are a lot of things.

“You aren’t sore?” I ask, reaching around to slide myhand between her thighs. She opens her legs slightly, and she’s already wet.

“A good type of sore, but always ready to play,” she teases. I remove my hand, flick the sheet away, and climb off the bed. Dragging her over to me, I turn her around so she’s now on her hands and knees.

“Feet on the floor, hands flat on the bed,” I order.

She slides off and does what I say. I step back and admire the view. And what a spectacular view it is. Walking to my closet, I find one of my many toys. I haven’t used this one yet and bought it with her in mind. She loves clit stimulation, and this one is the perfect toy for that. It sucks the clit if you hold it there.

I wrap her hair around my hand and push her farther down, her ass tilting higher into the air. My other hand snakes around her waist to her clit. I turn the device on, and instantly she jumps, but I have hold of her hair, keeping her locked in place.

“Oh my God, what is that?”

I ignore her question and tell her to spread her legs wider. She does as I say and goes to move her hands, and I pull on her hair. “Keep your hands on the bed.” She listens and moans as the vibration picks up. I pull it away and position my cock at her entrance. Honey pushes back, wanting it, and I slide in slowly. Just before I push all the way in, I bring the toy back to its spot, and she groans loudly. Using my grip on her hair as leverage, I slide in and out of her perfect fucking pussy, andstraightaway I feel her starting to come. Her pussy milks my cock, and I fucking love it.Sheloves it.

I’ll have to remember to ask her after we experiment with all the toys which ones she loves the most.

“Oh God, fuck! Dawson.” Her head falls to the bed as I let her hair go. I grip her hips as I fuck her, and my thumb slides over her ass and straight into her asshole. She gasps and looks back over her shoulder, biting her lip.

“In due time, this ass will be mine too,” I tell her because I can see how much she loves that too.

“You can have it all,” she says breathlessly.

I fist her hair again and pull it back, a smile immediately lighting her face. “Be careful what you offer.”

She fucks herself on me, the slapping noise echoing through the room as I grunt.Fuck, I will never have enough of her.Her hands fist the sheets as she moans my name, and I know she’s close to the edge.

I flick the toy to the next level, and her entire body convulses.Fuck. In two more thrusts, I grunt and blow into her, her pulsing pussy milking every drop as she loses the strength in her arms. I let go of her hair as she tumbles to the bed, her hips still angled high and gliding back and forth slowly.

“Wow, I really like that position,” she says through a heavy breath.

I glide my hand up her back, over her neck, and around to her throat. She purrs at the touch as I kiss her shoulder.

“Your wish is my command,” I say as I pull out of her.

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