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“You ready, pretty baby?”
“Yes. Please,” she begs. As I enter her slowly, her head slides back against the pillow, and we both let out sounds of pure relief. We aren’t fucking; we’re connecting. Solidifying our destiny. I kiss her chin and neck while they’re exposed to me. I hit so deep in her that I know she can't take any more.
“Tell me this.” I move in and out slowly, the sound of our joint arousal mixing in the air. That erotic sound will never be one I tire of.
“Yes. Anything.”
“Why aren’t you wearing my shirt, Emelia?” I wasn’t going to let that slide.
“Because…” Her head snaps back up, and she bites her lip as she reaches down to my lower back.
“Because why?” I start to pick up the pace.
“I needed space. If I put that on, I would’ve felt you drowning me,” she admits through a moan. This makes me hurt and angers me all at once.
“What a way to go. If you’re going to die, I would like it to be from you drowning in me.” And then I warn her,“Don’t you ever try to put space between us again. Understood?”
“Nico, please.” I know what she’s begging for, but I need to hear her confession.
“You have to say it, baby,” I tell her.
“I don’t know how to move forward. I don’t know what we will do from here.”
I start to exaggerate my thrusts, making sure she feels it all.“You let me have control. You give up the fight. You have fought this since day one. We both have. Just give me the control to show you what life is going to be for you.”
She finally nods, and I cup her cheek as she does. Her eyes search mine, and she sobs, not stopping her nodding.
“Shh, principessa. You’re mine now. You can surrender to us.”
She closes her eyes, giving in to the pleasure. I push up on one arm, so I can look at her body and watch her enjoy the gratification. My other hand firmly grabs the headboard, and I give her slow but very pronounced thrusts.
“Promise me something, Emelia.” I break through the heavy breathing and moans.
“Yes. God.”
I hit her just right, that tender flesh inside her that will have her coming so fast if I hit it too many times.
“That you’ll never leave me. You’ll love me with enough passion that it fucking suffocates me.”
“Choke me,” she demands, and I slow my pace.
“What, baby?”
She nods. Is she really asking me that?
“Choke me. Show me how bad you want me to take your breath from you.”
I wait a minute, but then something comes over me.“Straddle me, Emelia.”
“But—”
I cut her off.“Trust me.”
“Okay.”
Moving to the edge of the bed, I sit up and take her hand, helping her down to stand in front of me.
“Easy, baby.” I grab the back of her thigh to make her straddle and take me in.
