Page 69 of Until I Claim You


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“Will you come apart for me?”

I’m completely at his mercy. My hands can’t claw for him, my legs can’t wrap around him. And if he keeps it up, I’ll be shredded to ribbons. “Oh god.”

His finger stops, and the crop hits my clit. My back lifts off the bed, my wrists jerk in their restraints.

“Address me properly, Swan, as I address you.”

“Yes, sir.” My skin burns for more of the crop, for his touch. I lift my back, trying to find a connection point. “Please, sir. Please keep going, sir.”

Edwin’s obsidian eyes are bottomless pits. His nostrils flare.

“Please, sir, I need–” I thrust upward as best I can. “I need you, I want you, I–”

The crop falls to the ground. Edwin grabs my wrists, pinning his clothed hips to mine. I can feel his erection pressing against me. “You beg…” His voice trembles. “Sonicely.”

I tilt my chin up, trying to snatch a kiss. He moves just in time to avoid me, and I whine wordlessly.

“I want to take my time, but when you beg like that–”

“Ineed you, sir. Please, please, please…”

Edwin’s brow splits like he he’s in pain. With his eyes glued to mine, he undoes his belt, letting it clatter to the ground. Then, he undoes his pants the rest of the way.

My eyes grow wide at the sight of his cock bursting free from his underwear.

“Eyes up here.”

I snap my gaze back to his.

Edwin’s jaw tenses as I look at him. “Beautiful.” His hand wraps around his cock. “You’re fucking beautiful.”

I smile, grateful that I please him.

Edwin positions himself between my legs.

I hold my breath, preparing to take him.

He presses his length into my dripping center, head of his cock pressing firmly against my clit.

I hold my breath.

“Say ‘thank you’, Swan.”

“Thank you, Swan.”

Something like anger mixed with amusement flashes in his eyes. It doesn’t scare me. It turns me on. “Fuckingbrat.”

And then he slides inside.

My back lifts off the bed as I stretch around him. I try to lift my arms to grab him, pull him all the way inside, but I can’t. I wail in disappointment.

I’ve wanted this for so long, and he did such a beautiful job getting me wanting and panting, but now I can’t show him how much I crave his closeness.

“My fucking god, you’re tight.”

He takes his time finding a rhythm, dipping inside me deeper and deeper.

“Eyes on mine, Swan.”

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