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“Hey,” he said softly, leaning in the bathroom door. “You okay, princess?”
“Yeah, I just don’t have anything to wear,” I stuttered.
My hands flew and the clothes and shoes tumbled onto the bed. My eyes burned. I squeezed them shut and released a short breath. His arms were around me in a moment, turning me to pull me into his chest.
“Do you love me?” I whispered.
“I love you, Iris,” he said gently, stroking my hair.
I didn’t speak, unsure how to respond. I knew what my answer was, what it had been for a while now. But part of me was too scared to believe that he really did love me. Maybe everything was just a dream and I would wake up in my bed at any moment.
“Are you sure you love me?” I asked again.
His arms slid down and he knelt in front of me. His dark eyes fixed on mine, big and dreamy as the night sky. They glittered like starlight, with an endless depth I wanted to get lost in forever. He reached up and pulled my panties down around my thighs and pushed me back onto the bed.
“Open up, show me that beautiful pussy, princess,” he murmured, kissing up my thighs.
My eyes closed. His tongue slid across my clit and then down and across the opening of my pussy. Then the tip dragged from my clit and across again. The next swipe was a perfect oval and my eyes widened. Heat surged down my spine and burned deep inside.
“Are you…are you writing that you love me with your tongue on my pussy?” I whispered.
He didn’t answer until every word was spelled out on my drenched sex. Then he kissed my clit and lifted his head, his eyes hazy.
“I’ll do that every day until you believe me,” he said thickly. “I’ll tattoo your name on my cock if you want, princess. Just let me have you forever.”
He sounded so desperate. I looked down between my thighs. His chin rested on the rise above my sex and his fingers dug into my inner thighs. My God, he had the biggest pair of puppy eyes when he wanted something. They were pleading silently with me, almost groveling.
“Be my wife,” he said, turning his head to kiss my inner thigh.
I had to admit, I liked seeing him on his knees like this. I slid my thighs open a little more and wove my fingers through my hair. His mouth curved slightly as I pushed his face back down into my pussy and held it there.
“Lick and I’ll think about it,” I murmured, sinking back.
I already had my answer, but he deserved to work for it. After everything he’d put me through, I was going to get the satisfaction of being in control.
He ate me out with slow strokes, a low growl of pleasure rumbling in his chest. Teasing my clit with his flattened tongue until I felt myself drip onto the bedspread. Then he spat on his fingers and slid two inside me and I felt them work gently as he located my G-spot.
I couldn’t hold back a whimper when he found it.
My spine arced and I forgot all about making him grovel. His free hand slid up and gripped my throat and my hips worked against his tongue as he licked my clit. The fullness of his fingers felt so good, especially at my entrance where I was most sensitive.
An orgasm started in a different spot this time, lower than I was used to, and grew quickly. I barely had time to react before my muscles clenched and bore down around his fingers. My hips trembled as I went over the edge and the best orgasm of my life ripped through my body.
He growled, pushing his mouth against my clit so I could ride his face until the last bit of pleasure had ebbed away.
Then he rose, pushed down his pants, and thrust his cock into me. I gasped and my spine lifted off the bed. My hands went around his body and my nails latched into his back. His pupils blew until his eyes were pure black and his hips pumped hard. Taking me like he was starving.
“Mine,” he panted. “Say you’re mine.”
I moaned, incoherent. He pulled out and flipped me over onto my knees. His knee sank into the bed and his cock thrust into me from behind. I gasped, almost yelping as a ripple of pain moved through my hips. His hand wrapped around my throat and pulled me back against his chest.
“Mine,” he growled, his hips slamming against my ass.
His cock bottomed out against my deepest point. I choked, gasping. I wasn’t wet, I was dripping. I swore there was arousal streaming down my thigh.
His breath burned in my ear. “Say it.”
Thrust.
