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He broke our embrace and stared at me with pupils so large, they ate up his irises, turning them into thin rings of gold.
“Sam, we need to stop this. I don’t want to hurt you more than I already have.” As soon as those words left my lips, I regretted them.
I revealed too much. I’d made myself too vulnerable.
Holding my gaze, his hands glided down my body, took hold of my underwear, and slid them off my hips and down my legs before throwing them to the side. “Stop lying to yourself. We know damn well it’s not me you’re trying to protect.”
“You don’t know anything.”
“Oh, I know plenty.” He slid to the floor and dropped my knees over his shoulders, bringing my exposed core flush to his face. “I’m the only one to get past your defenses.” He blew on my heated, swollen flesh, making me squirm. “I’m the only one who makes you crave more.” He licked from my slick core to my aching clit, causing a whimper to escape my lips. “I’m the only one you give your complete trust and control.”
“Don’t.” I turned my face away, unable to hear the truth of his words.
“Facts are facts, Highness.” His mouth descended on my pussy, and all coherent thoughts left my mind.
I moaned and gasped as he gorged on me as a man starved. He circled and worried the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my sex. At the same time, his fingers plunged and rubbed against the spot deep inside my core meant to drive my desire high and higher.
I couldn’t think, only feel the onslaught of sensations through my system.
Everything inside me clenched and flexed as heat built. Still, release seemed out of reach.
I needed more. Just something more.
I jerked against my restraints, hearing the metal post creak with the ferocity of my tugs.
“Fuck, I love those sounds you make,” he murmured as he nipped my labia.
“Sam. God. Bite me right there. Stop the torture. Make it hurt. I don’t want to feel or think anymore.”
He paused for a second, lifting his face, watching me, assessing me.
Then in the next second, his fingers thrust knuckles-deep into my pussy, scissoring in and out, unrelenting.
“That’s not what this is about. You wanted me. That’s what you will get.”
“Dammit, Sam. You know I need it.”
The pain would push away the emotion. The last thing I wanted was the emotion of this all.
“What you need is to come.” His mouth returned to my core as he altered the rhythm of his thrusts.
Almost immediately, the breath left my body, and I arched up as my vaginal walls clamped down on his pumping digits. My back bowed, and my pussy clenched and released. I tossed my head side to side, muttering nonsensical words, lost completely in pleasure.
Rising to his feet, Sam pushed down his pants, letting his cock spring free. After taking hold of the thick root of his erection, he positioned the weeping head at the slick opening of my pussy, and drove to the hilt.
“Sheer heaven,” he groaned.
I couldn’t respond, my barely waned orgasm reigniting.
Nothing felt like this man. I couldn’t get enough of him.
Reaching above me, he untied my wrists, and I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck.
“I want it hard. I need it harder.” I closed my eyes, bringing myself flush against his body. “Give me what only you can.”
“Devani, you make no sense.” Bringing one hand between us, he cupped my jaw and throat and kissed me.
My legs tightened around his waist. “I make sense to myself. Just do it. Please, I’m desperate.”
