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All at once, something inside me snapped, and my need to come took over my every waking thought. My pleasure roared through me like a blazing fire, swallowing up everything I held dear and destroying it in a matter of seconds. White hot ecstasy burned through my every nerve, terrible and wonderful all wrapped up into one.
I threw my head back and bucked my hips wildly, going faster and faster as I came undone, shattering into pieces right there on top of his cock.
“That’s it, ride my cock just like that. Fuck. You’re such a good girl,” he praised, and his words only spurred me on that much faster.
His thumb brushed against my clit, and my entire body bowed with intense sensation.
He was going to make me come again.
My heart raced, my breath quickened, and every sense felt heightened, attuned to his every response. The room around us seemed to fade into insignificance, leaving nothing but the electrifying connection that pulsed between us, a current of desire that was exhilarating and overwhelming and utterly consuming.
I relished his touch as his thumb slipped over my clit, teasing and taunting me with an orgasm, just like I had done to him.
Even as I fought him, I adored him for it.
“You’re fucking perfect, princess,” he murmured, and everything in me tightened up once again. I could feel myself hurtling towards the edge at a breakneck speed, and there was nothing that could stop it.
“Oh god,” I breathed.
“Right now, princess, I am your god. Now ride me like it,” he growled, and I broke right then and there.
With a shriek, my body did as he commanded, writhing on top of his cock like I had been made for it. I took every last inch of him and then some, coming apart at the seams as I moaned and screamed through another orgasm. I bit my lip, trying to keep it together, but it was useless.
His cock took full command of my body. There was no thought as I bucked and rolled my hips. Pleasure controlled my every move, sizzling through me like a fire to kindling. My inner walls clutched around him, and his cock throbbed inside of me.
“Faster, princess,” he demanded, and I did. I rode him so fast that a sheen of sweat glimmered across my skin, but I didn’t care.
My entire world stuttered.
I ground myself up and down, back and forth until my screams echoed off the walls all around us. I threw my head back as his cock jerked inside of me, and then a hot spurt of his seed was filling me up. I moaned, milking him for every last drop with my pussy. His thumb never left my clit as he forced my climax to the tipping point. With my head in the clouds, my eyes rolled back and I shattered.
Hard.
By the time my orgasm finally began to crest, I was shivering, one aftershock after the next quaking through me with wild abandon. I collapsed forward, and his arms wrapped around me.
Taking deep breaths, I settled against his chest, his heartbeat echoing soothingly in my ear. The aroma of his sweat intermingling with his cologne was intoxicating, and I breathed in deep, enjoying the way it surrounded me like a blanket. My fingertips brushed against the thick, coarse hair on his chest. His cock throbbed, still safely encased within my pussy, but neither of us rushed to move, simply enjoying the feeling of lying in each other’s arms. My blood rushed through my veins, and then the pounding of my own heart took over my every sense.
“I do trust you,” he murmured again.
I froze, wanting to believe him, and he rolled us to the side, pulling me against him.
“Do you really mean that?” I asked, not really knowing the answer, and he nodded.
“I do, Maci-girl,” he whispered, his gaze locked with mine.
The way he held me, so securely yet so gently, spoke volumes. It felt as if every moment we had shared, every challenge we had faced, had led to this.
Being in his arms, feeling the steady beat of his heart against mine, I knew that this was where I was meant to be. Everything about it felt right, felt perfect—as if all the pieces of my life had finally fallen into place.
Eventually, he angled his hips back just far enough to pull his softening cock out of my body, and I sighed, missing the fullness of him, while also enjoying the feeling of his seed leaking from my body.
It made me feel owned.
“How did you know about the ring?” he finally asked, a note of curiosity in his voice.
I smiled, unable to hide the playful glint in my eye. “I have my sources,” I teased. “Call them little birds, if you will.”
“I’m going to start calling you Sansa from now on, Little Miss Game of Thrones,” he said lightly.
