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“You done punishing me yet?” I ask, tilting my face up to his.
He rubs against me, dragging his cock through my wetness and bumping against my still-sensitive clit in a way that makes me shiver. “No.”
“Are you usually like this?”
His dark eyes search mine. In the dim cabin lighting they look almost black, like the sheer drop of a cliff edge at night. “No, not usually.”
His words warm me. Why is he different with me? I guess it’s hard to say. This whole situation is anything but normal. It feels divorced from reality, somehow. A simulation of another life.
And yet I feel more alive than ever before.
He kisses me long and deep, his tongue delving into my mouth, and I taste myself on his lips. “Think you can be quiet this time?”
“I managed before.”
He kisses my neck, dragging his teeth from jaw to collarbone, and I arch against him, trying to encourage his cock inside me. But he holds back—making me wait. Maybe he wants me to beg.
“You were louder than a B-grade porno before,” he says with a wolfish grin. “I bet they were all listening.”
“I wasnot!” I try to shove him, but he chuckles and pins me down, holding both my wrists above my head.
“You let everybody know how well I ate that sweet little pussy.”
“Oh my god...”
“What’s wrong? Maybe you were right. Itwouldseem weird if I wasn’t eager to service my wife-to-be.” He’s turning my words against me, using them to taunt me. “But now I want to finish what we started, Ava.”
Yes.The word slithers through my body and I press up against him, widening my thighs and rolling my hips under his. I need to be filled. I need to be fucked.
“But first you have to tell me how much you want it,” he says.
Is this a power play? A head game he likes to play in bed? I’m not sure I even care anymore. All I need is him inside me, his hands all over me, mouth all over me.
“I want it, Daniel.” I try to move my arms, but he has me pinned and the resistance, the little struggle, gets me so hot my sex is practically crying out for another orgasm. “You have no idea.”
“Then tell me. If you want me to put my cock in you, then you’ll tell me how much you want it.” His words are so soft, little more than puffs of breath against my ear. But they work. My body is a spring wound tight. Waiting, waiting, waiting.
“I want it so bad I’ve been thinking about nothing more than this all day,” I say, staring up at him defiantly. “I want it so bad that if you don’t take me right now, I’m going to torture you by making you listen to me getting myself off again. Only this time, you won’t be able to order me away afterward.”
With a groan, he pushes into me in one smooth stroke, seating himself so deep that for a moment I can’t breathe. For a moment, we’re both still as my body accommodates him. Then when he moves, I light up, sparkling like the stars and the entire solar system. He hooks a hand under my knee and lifts my leg over his hip so he can ease in deeper. Eyes shut, I press my head back against the mattress and roll my hips up to his.
There’s a flash of pain—it’s been a while...too long—but soon the pleasure edges it out. With each slow, smooth thrust I burn on the inside, like a fire drawing oxygen and growing. That feeling grows until my whole body is warm and pliable and soft. Daniel moves over me, his lips marking my skin—my neck, my breasts, my hair. He plucks at my nipples and touches every part of me, like he’s learning my body.
Pressure builds inside me, my muscles clamping down on his cock as he thrusts into me. I don’t normally come like this, but there’s no mistaking the tightness gathering between my legs. No mistaking the needy ache that pulses inside me.
“Greedy girl,” he murmurs against my neck. “Can you stay quiet?”
“I don’t know,” I gasp. It’s coming on so strong and so quick—it’s foreign and beautiful. Different from a man using his fingers or mouth.
Daniel clamps a hand over my mouth and it’s possessive and commanding and hot and I shatter instantly. I let my cries be blunted by his hand and keep my eyes on his, watching him lose himself to our lovemaking. My body shakes as I splinter, squeezing and bucking against him.
“Fuck, Ava.” Daniel grunts as he thrusts into me, hard and smooth. But his movements become jerkier, edgier. “You’re too perfect. Too...”
The word dissolves on his lips as he buries his face against my neck, driving deep one last time and following me over the edge.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Daniel
