Page 26 of Road to Redemption

But Kiera’s thighs tightened, halting my movement. I tried to wedge them open with my hand but one wasn’t enough. If I wanted to pry her legs open, I’d have to drop my grip on her wrists, making it even easier for her to push me off.

Fucking Leo, teaching her to lift.

Kiera shook her head, stopping her body from moving entirely. “But I know what you really want, Dom.”

“Is that right, little whore?” Pressing her wrists harder into the duvet, I brought my mouth just centimeters from hers.

Nodding, Kiera breathed into my mouth. “For me to want it.”

The air in my lungs flushed out. I didn’t want her to know she was right. In all the times I’d had her, the desire had been quiet. An unspoken need that both of us couldn’t deny but we’d never admit.

Except for the garage. And she’d left me on the hook.

I wouldn’t let her do that to me again.

Not ready to quit, I took advantage of her vulnerability, pressing my hips into her thighs and forcing myself an inch closer to her center. I could feel the tip of my strap rub into her folds.

Another inch and I could sink inside her.

But Kiera used her knees to push me out again.

“Fuck.” I hissed, desperation starting to seep into my own voice.

“Just say it, Dom.” She winked at me, clearly proud of how long she’d held me off. “I won’t tell.”

My eyes caught on her lips, the sensation of her mouth on my fingers sending a jolt of electricity straight to my core.

I need her.

One final thrash proved that she wouldn’t give in. Not without screaming, alerting everyone to what we were up to.

She’d caught me.

Jaw clenched, I leaned into her ear and rumbled out a confession. “I want you, Kiera.”

“More.” She demanded.

“I need you. I need your body.”

“Not enough.” She turned her head away from me.

Releasing my grip on her wrists, I gripped her chin and pulled her ear back toward my lips, biting into the cartilage. “Kiera, I would travel to the depths of hell, let my flesh burn off into eternity, murder a thousand men — just to have you once.”

A deep moan ripped from her chest as she released her grip on my hips.

There were seconds before I slipped my cock into her pussy. Soaked, my strap pushed into her with one thrust.

“Fuck.” She whimpered as I filled her.

The dam broke, she brought her hands to my back, sinking her nails into my skin, as her head pressed into the pillows.

Groaning into her, I let my head fall to her chest. I held myself above her with one arm, bringing the other to her hips and gripping the soft flesh.

Another pathetic whimper slipped from her lips as I buried my fingers into her skin, pressing my cock deeper inside. I could feel her stretching around me, testing her limits.

“Dom,” Her words were breath caressing my ear as I pounded into her. “Oh, god.”

Trying to stop herself from reaching her climax, her eyelids fluttered as she felt my length.