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‘I don’t want to hurt you.’

‘Fuck me Alec.’

Then he was there, lubed up and ready. I bit back a gasp as he pressed forward slowly, the head of his cock invading me. The sensation took my breath away.

‘Breath baby. Breath and relax. If you tense up, it will hurt.’

His words soothed me, sending flutters of warmth to my core. He teased at the tight inner ring of muscles with the head of his dick for what felt like forever, working me up from the stretching pain and fear until I was desperate to have him fully inside.

‘I’m going to fuck you. Remember your safe word and use it if you want to.’

I nodded, looking up into his beautiful, ice-blue eyes as he pushed his way into my ass. My hips bucked up in his hands until he pushed them firmly downwards, holding me steady as he groaned. ‘Fuck, Esther, you are amazing.’

Heat arose in my cheeks as I looked down and watched him inside me, his tattooed fingers pressing me down firmly while my legs were splayed wide. It was intoxicating.

‘Do you see, baby? See how you open up for me? I knew you could do it.’

I writhed beneath his praise, warmth bubbling up in my chest as he leaned forward to kiss me, his lips hungry and demanding. The movement sunk him fully inside me, bringing a tremble to my knees as I whimpered against his tongue.

The kiss deepened, my hunger matching his as he moved within me, tilting and rocking his hips and driving me insane with lust. It was sore, but in the best way. It was dirty and still so right with him. I’d do anything to see that bliss on his face the first moment he was fully seated in me, his eyes glazing and his groans sending me into a tailspin.

When he increased the speed and depths of his thrusts, I clung to his shoulders, very much being taken for a ride. I gripped my thighs around his waist and lost myself in an oblivion of sensation. His chest brushing against my nipples, leaving them hard, his stomach brushing against my clit in the most delicious way.

‘Look at you taking all of me like a good girl. Letting me have something you’ve given no one else.’

‘It feels good, I think.’

‘Don’t worry baby, you are going to come so hard for me in a minute, then I’m going to fill your pretty little ass with my cum.’

‘Oh god,’ I moaned as I pulled his lips back to mine, licking and sucking at him in between desperate kisses. The intimacy almost burned with the knowledge it would likely be the last time we could be together.

Then he was up on his knees, his cock moving quickly inside me as he grinned down at me, as I lost my ever loving mind at the sensations driving me higher and higher.

I whimpered as he slid his fingers inside of me, filling me up in both holes at the same time.

‘Touch your cunt, sweetie,’ he growled down at me, his eyes darkening as I followed his instructions, circling my swollen clit and causing my hips to jolt. It made him thrust harder, deeper, his balls pressing against my ass with each stroke.

When he curled the fingers inside of me up against the front of my vagina, I lost it. He tipped me into an orgasm that ripped me apart, my pussy and ass gripping at him furiously as I cried out, writhing deeper into the bed. Alec rode out my waves with a punishing series of thrusts that made me see stars. He came hard, deep inside of me, his moans like an ointment to my soul. In that moment, I loved him. With every fibre of my being. I needed him, wanted him. Wanted that moment not to end.

He collapsed against me as I pushed my fingers into his hair and kissed his slick neck. I wanted to tell him, to shout it from the roof tops. I love you. I fucking love you, Alec.

I kept my mouth closed as I breathed him in, trying to commit his manly scent to memory. I wanted to hold on to that perfect moment so that I could put myself back into it every time I would be forced to submit to Harold. Alec would be my safe space, the place I’d go to when I had to protect myself from my soon-to-be husband. Having him in my life wouldn’t be possible, but having him locked in my heart and mind was something no-one could take from me.

As his breathing became less ragged, he carried me to the bathroom and cleaned us both up, his fingers deft and strong as I let him wash me, sooth me, bring me back to the real world.

‘You were amazing, Esther. You are amazing.’

‘You are pretty epic yourself there.’

He wrapped me in a towel before grazing his lips over my own, the sweetness of the gesture pricking my eyes with tears that I desperately hoped wouldn’t fall.

‘Hey,’ he said, wrapping me up in his arms as I buried my head in his chest. ‘It’s okay.’

‘It’s not okay. It will never be okay again.’ I sniffled as the tears took over.

‘You are so strong Esther, there will be an answer, a way out.’

Not if Harold broke me before I found a way to kill him.

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