Page 53 of Midnight Rapture


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“Harder, Daddy.” She was getting close. All she needed was a little more friction, and she would come.

He smacked her bottom. The sting radiated from her butt to her pussy, and she groaned.

“This is my pussy. I’ll fuck you the way I want to. You’ll come when I allow it and not a moment before. And I’m enjoying the hot confines of your pretty cunt clutching me tight. Understood?”

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head at his next ruthless thrust. And the words on her tongue evaporated as pleasure overrode her system, stealing her response.

With a snarl, he smacked her butt. The sudden pain blasted through her sex and had her groaning.

“I asked you a question and expect a response, lass.” He whacked her butt again.

She moaned at the way the spank burned through her core. “Yes, Daddy. I understand. Oh god.”

“Not quite your god. I’m more of a demon who wants to fuck my sweet wife’s pussy all day and all night. Tell me one of your fantasies,” he demanded with a rough growl as he rutted inside her.

“When you caught me downstairs,” she panted, trying to form words through the ecstasy.

“Aye,” he grunted and sighed as he fucked her.

“And you threatened that if I ever went in there again, you would strap me to the bench, paddle my ass, and fuck me.” Her sex rippled around his plunging member at the memory.

“Fuck, yes, I’ll do it too. Is that what you want? You want me to tie you up? Redden your ass and fuck you until you’re screaming my name?”

“Yes, but—” she whimpered as the pleasure crescendoed. His thrusts turned vicious.

“But what?” he snarled. His hips slapped against her butt as he battered her pussy.

“When we get the test results back, and you can take me without a condom. That’s when I want you to do it.”

He leaned against her back and circled her neck with his hand. “Careful, lass, you keep saying things like and acting like the perfect fucking submissive, I’m liable to keep you.”

“But you said—”

“I know I said only a year. But you keep proving how perfect you are for me. It makes me want to fix my collar around your neck, warning all other men that you belong to me, and claim you. Make this pussy mine for good.”

She whimpered and wanted everything he mentioned. She wanted to belong to him past their deadline. Because she was already addicted and couldn’t imagine ever feeling this way again.

His hips banged against her as he began to truly fuck her. He fucked her so violently, the table inched across the wooden floor with each thrust. Then Jasper reached a hand between her thighs and thrummed his fingers over her clit as he pulverized her sheath.

“Be a good lass and come for Daddy,” he commanded and pinched her swollen clit.

The implosion was instantaneous. She came. Hard. The climax was so intense she blacked out for a moment.

“Fuck, yeah! That’s it. Milk my cock like a good lass.” And then he rammed home, his balls whacking against her sensitive clit. The deep thrust set off a secondary round of explosions, drawing her orgasm out further as he came.

She wished he no longer wore a condom. That he’d filled her with his come instead of the condom. Oh shit, she had it bad.

He buried his face against the back of her neck. His warm breath puffed against her skin. And she knew beyond a reasonable doubt that she was in trouble. Because she was addicted to him and the way he made her feel.

He shifted, gently cupped her cheek, and shifted her face. He sealed his mouth over her lips, kissing her softly, making her feel like she mattered to him. But she was just a means to an end, a way for him to claim his inheritance.

She couldn’t forget that fact.

When he lifted his mouth, her eyelids fluttered open. And she gazed into his cobalt orbs infused with an emotion that looked a lot like love.

But that was preposterous and dangerous—nothing but wishful thinking on her part. She saw what she wanted to.

Because she was falling for him.

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