“Now.” With the command, I add a third finger as I relentlessly tease her clit. “Come for me now.”
She shatters with a scream that echoes off the walls, her pussy clamping down on my fingers as wave after wave of pleasure tears through her. I work her through every aftershock, drinking down every drop of her release until she’s boneless and gasping beneath me.
“Beautiful.” I press soft kisses to her inner thighs. “So fucking beautiful when you let go.”
I move up her body slowly, cataloging every mark I want to leave, every spot that makes her shiver when I touch it. When I reach her mouth, I kiss her deeply, letting her taste herself on my tongue.
“Stryker… I…”
“Tell me.”
“I need you inside me.”
I fucking need it too. “We’re going to do this slow.”
After sheathing myself to protect her, I position my cock at her entrance, letting her feel the pressure without giving her exactly what she wants.
“Look at me.”
Her eyes meet mine, glazed with need and something deeper. Something that looks intoxicatingly close to trust.
“Tonight, you belong to me,” I tell her as I push inside slowly, watching her face for every microexpression. “Say it.”
“Yes, Stryker.”
“All the words.”
She meets my eyes. Hers are wide and unblinking. And for the first time, maybe, there’s raw honesty there. “Tonight I belong to you.”
The words hit me like a physical blow, and I have to stop moving to keep from losing control completely.
Mine. Finally, completely mine.
I take her slowly at first, building the rhythm until she’s matching me thrust for thrust, her legs wrapped around my waist, her nails pressing into my shoulders.
“Harder.” She gasps. “Stryker…”
I move her hands from the headboard and flip us over in one smooth motion, putting her on top, watching her eyes go wide with surprise.
“Show me.” I grip her waist tightly. “Show me how you want it.”
“I…”
“Do it, Allie.”
She begins to move, finding her rhythm, taking what she needs. And I let her, for a while, content to watch the play of emotions across her face as she rides me.
But when I see that telltale tightening around her eyes that means she’s close, I take control back.
“Put your hands behind your back, sweetheart.”
Her eyes flare, and then she obeys. The angle thrusts her breasts forward, making the locket bounce with each thrust.
“That’s it, Allie. Just like that.” I increase the pace, driving up into her while she takes everything I give her. “You feel so good wrapped around my cock. So perfect.”
She’s close again, I can feel it in the way she clenches around me, can hear it in the desperate sounds she’s making.
“Please.” Her plea makes her voice hoarse.
