Page 82 of Sinister Vows


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“So much better.” He brought his hand up to my face and my eyelids fluttered closed as I leaned into it. “Did you miss me, Little One?” His voice was low and thick which screamed sex appeal.

“You know I did,” I answered truthfully. “Did you miss me?”

He leaned down and brushed his warm lips over mine, leaning back an inch when I opened them and tried to deepen it. “Every single second that we were apart.” He ran the tip of his tongue over my bottom lip, and I clung to his wrist where his hand still held my face for stability as I sagged into him further. “With every single part of my being.”

“God,” I moaned, melting into a puddle at his feet.

“Yes?” he smirked cheekily before finally giving me what I wanted and kissing me with that hunger that always lay directly beneath his tough exterior.

I opened for him, eager to let his dominance consume me and take away all of the worries that had built inside of me throughout the day, anticipating his return to the boat. Twenty minutes ago I had been a basket case of nerves as the boat started its docking procedures into the Italian port. Worrying myself over telling him our news, and what his reaction would be.

Now, none of it mattered in the least.

“Come here,” he purred, pulling me with him as he sat down on the edge of the bed until I straddled his lap. His hands instantly slid under the hem of my short white dress, gripping my ass with their strength. “You smell divine,” he growled, lowering his lips to my neck, kissing the sensitive skin beneath my ear, and sucking on it.

“Yes,” I moaned, rocking in his lap, desperate to feel him deep inside of me, “I need you. Please.”

“How do you want me?” He continued his trail of kisses and nibbles down my neck to the glimpse of cleavage above my dress.

“Like this.” I slid my hands between us and pulled at his shirt until he had no choice but to lift his arms and let me tear it off of him. “I want you to pull my panties to the side and fuck me. Right now.”

“Ari.” He growled as I pulled the button of his jeans open and lowered the zipper, feeling the strain on it from his erection. “Be careful what you ask for. I won’t be gentle if you demand it like that.”

“I don’t want your niceties,” I hissed. Biting his jaw as desperation overtook me. “I can’t wait. Please, please, please, don’t make me wait,” I whined anxiously.

“Fuck.” He lifted his hips as I pulled his cock out and fisted it before he sprang into action. He gripped my panties and pulled them over, dipping his fingertips into my pussy and growling when he found me wet already. “Were you playing with this sweet little pussy before I got here?”

“Only every single second since you left,” I teased, rocking against his fingers as I stroked his cock to steel. “My poor fingers are so tired from rubbing my clit.”

“Minx,” He hissed, lifting me over his cock and waiting for me to line him up before pulling me down onto his thickness. “Son of a bitch,” He growled through clenched teeth, closing his eyes like he was in physical pain. “You’re so fucking tight, wrapped around me.”

“It’s your fault,” I gasped, lifting and pushing back down on him until my clit rubbed against his pubic bone. “Your cock is so thick. I’ve never seen a cock so big before.”

He grunted, lifting me and slamming me back down onto him. “How many cocks have you seen, Wife?”

I chuckled and rolled my hips, digging my nails into his neck as I tossed my head back in pure pleasure. “A few.”

His hand slid from my waist and slapped my ass cheek before reaching down and rubbing my stretched pussy lips around his cock as I rode him. “Liar.”

“No,” I panted, “I watched a few pornos before I was a married woman.” I rolled my hips again, rubbing my clit on the downward strokes. “I wanted to know what I was getting into.”

“Fuck this.” He spun us, throwing me down on my back on the bed and spreading my legs wide as he slammed into me, causing a scream to tear from my lips followed by a deep, throaty moan. “No more looking at other cocks. If you want to see a cock, tell me, and I’ll show you mine.” He was completely feral as he fucked me, and my body soaked his cock even more realizing I did that to him.

“And if I said I wanted to learn how to suck your cock,” I purred seductively. I had no idea where I got the bravery or stupidity to poke the already crazed bear, but I was soaring high on sexual excitement and couldn’t be stopped. “Would you let me play with yours, testing out what I saw in those videos?”

“I’ll teach you.” He growled. Wrapping one hand around my ankles and pushing them back so my knees were pressed flat against my chest as he changed angles, thrusting deeper and making my eyes roll back in my head. “I’ll hold your head still and push my cock so far down your throat you won’t have any choice but to swallow me down. My thighs will wear the marks of your claws for days.”

“Yes,” I hissed, letting him use my body like a conductor of an orchestra, running the show and making sweet music. “I like marking you. The same way I like seeing your marks on me.”

He let go of my ankles and laid down against my body, wrapping one hand around the back of my neck, keeping me anchored in place as he rolled his hips over and over again, pushing me towards bliss. “I need you to come on my cock Little One. Your dirty words and sexual prowess is making it impossible for me to hold back any longer. I’m a breath away from filling you up.”

His words and the rocking motion of his hips did the trick, pushing me over the edge of my orgasm as his movements jerked caused by his own pleasure. “Good girl.” He groaned, rearing back and clenching his teeth as he started coming. I leaned up and wrapped my teeth around the thick corded muscle of his peck and bit down. Mirroring the way I did the first night we were together that sent him over the edge even harder.

I, of course, had no idea what I was doing that night, only meaning to stifle my screams. But tonight, after a few weeks of being with him, I understood how pain and pleasure mixed in the throes of passion, heightening each feeling.

“Fuck!” he bellowed, “Harder, baby.” He slammed deep again as I tightened my teeth on him to the point I was worried I’d taste his blood if I went any harder and he shot off a long line of curse words, exposing his desires before stilling inside of me. I gently released his flesh and traced my tongue over the impression of my teeth before dropping my head back to the bed and staring up at him dreamily, as he came down from his high.

“You’ve turned me into a lunatic,” I whispered with a smirk and an oof when he rolled us both over until I laid on top of his broad chest, his cock still buried inside of me.

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