“Hands and knees.” He pulls me up and grinds his semi-hard cock into my ass. “Maybe I’ll fuck you here this time.” CJ presses on the tight little ring of muscle between my cheeks.
I throw my head back, tossing my hair. “I told you—Anytime, anywhere, any way you want.”
He growls behind me. “You’re going to be the goddamn death of me, woman.”
“There are worse ways to die.”
“Yes, there are.” CJ kisses all the way up my spine.
“Look up.”
I tilt my head back expecting a kiss or my hair pulled, but he drops something shiny in front of my face instead. He dangles it for a second before he clasps the necklace around my neck. It’s dark in the room, but when I touch it, I can make out exactlywhat the little charm is. “A music note?”
“Mmm hmm. A treble clef, to be exact.” He nuzzles my neck, giving me chills. My eyes water for the umpteenth time tonight. “Now, no matter what happens, I’ll always be next to your heart.”
I’m pummeled with emotion, convinced he’s trying to kill me.
I fiddle with the charm between my fingers, feeling the rough crust of diamonds.
“I love it.”
“I love you,” he says so earnestly, my chest tightens. I am the worst person on the face of the earth, but no matter what, I won’t give CJ up.
“I love you, too.”
“Good.” He smacks me on the ass. “Now, let me fuck you.”
I actually tremble with need from the sting.
“I’m all yours,” I purr.
“I know.” He stretches my butt cheeks apart. “That necklace is my version of a collar since you won’t let me put a real one on you.”
I crane my head to look at him as he spreads my arousal from tip to tip of my slit.
“I might consider it if it has diamonds.”
CJ’s eyes sparkle with mischief as he gazes back at me, all while penetrating my hole with his thumb.
“Don’t fuck around with me, Tara. Because I will go out and buy you one tomorrow.”
“As long as it’s pretty.” I stipulate as he sinks one finger into me, causing me to tense.
“It will be goddamn fit for a queen.” He slides in one more digit and I shudder.
“Mmm . . . fine, then.” I relinquish myself as he scissors me open. I stretch like a cat on the bed, trying to acclimate to the continuous waves of desire and discomfort. Trying to relax enough to hand myself over. “Fuck me,” I mewl. “Fuck me hard and show me just how much you want me to wear your collar.”
CJ is seething by the time I’m stretched and ready for him.
“Tell me I’m the only one you fucking come for.” He pants like a thirsty dog.
“You’re the only one I come for.” He presses the head of his cock into my now enlarged button hole. My body doesn’t accept his invasion easily, but CJ persists, pushing in and pulling out until his cock is swallowed up whole. I grab the sheets as I’m pelted with pain and rewarded with pleasure with each of his long, measured strokes.
“Say it again.” He fucks me slowly at first.
“You’re the only one I come for.” I clench my teeth, grabbing tighter onto the sheets.
“Again.”
