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“Yes.” My voice trembles slightly.
Chapter
Thirty-Two
Ani
My anticipation is almost unbearable as I feel Phoenix’s fingers slide between my legs, slick with my arousal. He pushes them deep, scissoring inside me as I moan uncontrollably, widening my tight opening in anticipation of what is to come. His cockhead presses against my back entrance, and I tense as I wait for him to take me, knowing he won’t exceed my limits.
“Yes,” I beg, desperate for his possession. “Take me. Take my ass.”
“Good girl,” he growls. “Push back and open yourself. Let me in.”
I obey, feeling the intensity of the moment crushing around me like the heat of a furnace. His fingers create a steady rhythm of pleasure that loosens my muscles enough for him to enter me. I cry out as he pushes deep, claiming me as his own with a possessive thrust. My breath catches as he presses his hardness against my entrance. I cry out as he plunges deep, pushing through my tightness. His fingers dig painfully into the soft skin of my neck, forcing me to stay still, no matter how much I want to resist.
“Oh God! Oh God!” I chant as Phoenix hammers into me, pleasure and pain blending into an overwhelming sensation that nearly makes me faint.
His thrusts become increasingly rough, each one driving deeper than the last. He doesn’t let up until his entire length is sheathed inside me, and finally he stills, pressing himself to the hilt until his balls slap against my pussy. I am filled with a terror that is strangely exhilarating—an intense awareness of how powerless I am in this moment and how truly owned I am by Phoenix’s relentless desire. His every move claims me in a way that is indescribable.
He ravages me, his fingers digging into my ass, his palm striking against my skin, each moment of connection further driving me to the ultimate height of pleasure I have ever experienced. I am no longer just a woman. I am an entity of pure pleasure, writhing beneath him, my nipples hardening, my hips rising to meet his relentless pounding. He entwines his fingers in my hair, yanking my head back, and leans down to devour my mouth with his own. His teeth catch onto my lower lip, tugging it before moving up to nip the flesh of my neck and shoulder. Each sharp sensation amplifying my insatiable craving for more.
“Harder! Oh God, yes, harder!” The need is uncontrollable, threatening to consume me from within. He brings his free hand between my legs and his fingers clamp around my clit while he thrusts three fingers deep inside me.
“I’m coming!” I scream without a second thought as the waves of pleasure reverberate through me.
My body shudders, and a liquid heat drenches me as he continues to pound into me. His roar fills my ears as he slams inside me, pumping his seed deep into my core with every rock of his hips. For the first time in my life, I see explosions of light behind my eyes as I quiver beneath him, feeling his cock still twitching within me, and oh God… the bliss refuses to abate as he continues to tease my clit with every thrust. I still keep coming.
“Phoenix!” I choke out, the intensity of my emotions tearing me apart. My vision blurs, and my body shakes as he wraps his arms around me. I’m gasping, my back arching in ecstasy as he holds me close and whispers in my ear.
I’m coming so much. So much wetness. So wet. So fucking wet, and with each wave, blackness takes over until I see nothing but darkness.
I open my eyes to find myself cradled on his lap, Phoenix gazing down at me with a satisfied smirk.
“What did you do to me?” I ask breathlessly, my heart pounding in my ears.
“I gave you la petite mort… the little death, my dove. You are now reborn.” He leans down to capture my lips in a passionate kiss.
My body trembles as I recall my last memory before waking, the indescribable pleasure that had left me mute in its wake.
“That was so fucking hot, Ani,” Phoenix growls. “Your ass around my cock. It was the hottest, softest velvet, yet powerful as a vise when you squirted.”
“The bed is soaked,” I mumble, embarrassed.
He pulls me back and looks me in the eyes. “It won’t be the last time.” He tilts up my chin. “You let yourself go. I fucking loved it.” He presses his lips against my forehead. “And then you fainted in pure ecstasy.”
“I’m sorry,” I whisper.
He shakes his head and tightens his grip on me. “Don’t be sorry. It was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced, and I can’t wait to make it happen again.”
I melt into him, accepting the truth in his words. Yes, I have given him not only my body, but my trust, which has set me free to bask in pleasure without inhibition.
