Page 90 of Sinner's Perdition


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My feet meet the edge of the bed, and he pushes me backward. I fall with my hands outstretched. It’s crazy how I let myself fall, knowing I will find my pleasure because he’s right there.

He kisses my skin, trailing his sinful lips down my torso, his fingers eliciting goose bumps. The combination of his lips and touch light me up. The sweetness combined with the domination deliciously tears me apart.

“What are we playing for?”

“You need to admit who you belong to.”

“This might take a while.”

“I am patient,cara.”

“Cato . . .” But I stop, not wanting him to see how vulnerable he makes me feel. If I accept what he said, I won’t ever be capable of stitching myself back together. How can I live, knowing I felt it all, but he will think I faked it? What will it bring us to say the truth out loud if, in the end, it will come to ruin us?

A small tear rolls down my cheek and he crawls up my body and kisses it away. We stay like this for several heavenly moments, his cheek pressed against mine, breathing each other in.

And then it begins. He sucks, bites, licks my nipples—and I come.

His fingers glide, tug, slide—and I come.

His cock follows, a beautiful, angry beast who plunges inside me and I cry out, my voice barely above a whisper.

“I can’t . . . this is too much.”

“You will take whatever I give you, because I’m not done.”

“What?”

He’s still inside me when he yanks the nightstand open and picks out two items.

“Cato . . .”

“Shh, it will be good. Are you ready to surrender?”

I bite down on my lip. I want to, but I’m scared. He takes my silence as an answer, knowing I’m torn.

He rolls me onto my stomach and grips my ass cheeks. He caresses me a few times. I yelp at the feel of the cold gel and fist the sheets as one finger is replaced by two.

“You will say it. Give me what I want. The fucking truth and your surrender.”

He plays with my pussy and my ass, preparing me for him until I come again. I feel his tip at my back door. He takes everything, and nothing in me wants to stop him when everything in me wants to give him all he desires. I’m in so deep with him; it’s hard to ignore the truth.

“Relax,cara.”

I trust him, eager to try everything with this man. Yet, my muscles clench.

“Relax? How would you feel if your ass were about to take a bat?”

“What was that?”

I tilt my head to find him smirking and slapping my ass cheek.

“Look at me while I take you, while I show you who you are, who you belong to.”

He enters me, so maddeningly slowly, stretching me to accommodate him. The stretch burns while feeling good, a cacophony that doesn’t make sense unless you experience it. He grips my cheeks, teeth digging into his lip. His eyes radiate raw pleasure, filling me with pride. It’s me and only me bringing him to the brink of madness.

“Fuck, this is heaven,” he says with a low groan.

The fullness, but even more pleasure, hits me in waves. I gasp, pant, and moan on a loop. I’m riding the roller coaster of pleasure and never want to get off. His hand snakes between my legs, finding my clit. It’s too much, the pleasure of him playing with me while pushing in and out of me. My head drops, too heavy for my shoulders to carry, and I close my eyes to savor this perfect madness.

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