Page 70 of Ruthless Vows


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“The bed is that way,” she gasps, motioning towards a closed door, and I can’t get us there fast enough.

I manage to set the small box on the nightstand as I lay her back on the bed, my other hand reaching for her tank top to slide it off. Inch by inch, I see her perfect, bare flesh again, Felicity squirming on the bed underneath me as I slip it over her head and toss it away, reaching for the clasp of her bra.

“Tell me what you want,” she whispers, and I look down at her, gently pressing her back into the pillows as I reach for her hands.

“I’m going to tie you to the bed with my belt,” I murmur, fingers stroking the backs of her hands as I lift them over her head. She whimpers as I wrap one broad hand around both of her wrists, holding them there as I undo my belt, and I pause for a moment, looking down at her.

“You don’t have to do this, Felicity,” I murmur softly. “If this isn’t what you want—I love you without all of this. I want you even without it. It doesn’t have to be this if you don’t want it—”

“I do.” Her voice is high and breathy, and I can tell that she means it. “I’d tell you if I didn’t.Please, Finn—”

Hearing her beg is almost too much. It’s a different kind of sweet torture to see her lying there on the bed, her hands bound to the headboard with my belt, her breasts rising and falling with each gasp as I slide her leggings and panties down her hips, revealing her entirely, and knowing that I’m going to draw this out for both of us. I want to make it last, and I want to fuck her hard until we both come all at once, and as I gently spread her legs and lean over her to trail kisses from her mouth down to the space between them, my own cock is aching with a need bordering on desperation.

“You’re going to come for me,” I tell her as I graze my teeth over her hipbones, holding her legs firmly apart, her already-drenched pussy spread open for me. “As many times as you can. Do you understand, Felicity? No holding back. As soon as you can come, I want you to drench my mouth with that sweet pussy. And then as many times after as you can manage.”

She lets out a soft, keening moan, nodding as I open her wider with my fingers, her delicate, drenched flesh on full display. “Say yes, Felicity, so I can hear you.”

“Yes,” she gasps, her hips bucking up into my hands. “Yes, sir.”

When I slide my tongue over her, she’s the sweetest thing I can ever remember tasting. I lose myself in the scent and taste and sensation of her, sliding my tongue over her folds, up to her clit, fluttering and sucking her into my mouth until she comes for me with a sharp, gasping cry, her arousal flooding over my tongue. I can’t get enough of it—the way she sounds when she comes, the way she gets so impossibly wet for me, the way she clenches around my fingers when she comes for a second time and a third, bucking against my face, crying out my name.

“Please,” she finally gasps when the third orgasm ebbs, writhing against my mouth. “I need you inside of me.Please.”

“I’m not sure how much longer I could have waited,” I admit with a hoarse laugh, leaning over her as I slip my hand between us, sliding the tip of my cock over her clit. Her hips buck upwards, seeking out the sensation, and she lets out another gasping moan.

“I’ve never been with anyone who was pierced before,” she whispers. “It feels so good—”

“Oh?” I rub my cockhead over her clit again, and see her entire body jerk and twitch beneath me, her lips parting on a cry of pleasure. “I think I’m going to make you come again for me like this, then.”

Nothing gives me more pleasure than hers. I could spend all night making her come apart for me again and again, seeing the look on her face when the pleasure finally grips her, when the sensation of my slick cockhead and the metal piercing becomes too much, hearing her scream out my name. Nothing has ever been as good, and when I feel her pulse and flutter against my cock, drenched from a fourth orgasm, I can’t stop myself from thrusting into her, faster than I’d meant to.

“Oh god—Finn!” Felicity cries out, arching up, and I kiss her hard, her arousal still covering my lips. She licks it away, her tongue tangling with mine, and the sheer eroticism of it has me throbbing inside of her, too close to the edge, as she jerks against the belt holding her to the headboard, bucking underneath me. “Please—I need you—”

“You need more?” I slide my hand into her hair, holding it a little tighter, tilting her face up to mine. “Harder, Felicity?”

“Yes,” she gasps. “Harder.Please.”

I give her everything she wants and more. I thrust into her, over and over again, feeling the slick velvet heat of her gripping me tight and drawing me deeper, and I want to stay there forever. My mouth finds hers again, my hands wrapping around her wrists, and as I thrust into her once more, hovering on the edge of climax, I look down at her lust-filled gaze and ask her the question I’d been meaning to since I walked into her front door.

“Marry me, Felicity. Say you’ll marry me.”

Her eyes go wide, startled for a brief moment, and then a laugh sputters from her lips, quickly turning into a moan as I thrust again.

“This is insane,” she whispers, her head thrown back, cheeks flushed, looking more beautiful than I’ve ever seen her as her eyes sparkle with desire and laughter all at once. “But this is the kind of relationship we have, I think—oh!”

She moans as I thrust into her once more, gritting my teeth against the oncoming climax. “Felicity—”

Her eyes open again, looking up into mine, and all I see in them is love.

“Yes,” she whispers, leaning up to kiss me, her breasts brushing against my chest as she does. “I’ll marry you.”

A flood of emotion swells within me at the same moment that the pleasure does, the tightness of her body clenching around me, the heat, all of it overwhelming me as I thrust, kissing her hard, pushing her back into the pillows as I drive myself into her and come hard, every inch of my cock throbbing inside of her as I flood her with wave after wave of cum, my entire body shaking as I hold myself there, as deeply inside of her as I can be.

“I love you too,” she whispers as I break the kiss, looking down at her, still buried inside of her. “Even as stubborn and over-protective as you are, I love you. I’ve fallen for you when I never thought I could fall for anyone again—”

She sucks in a breath as I reach up, undoing the belt and freeing her hands, and then I reach for the box, opening it with one hand as I slip the ring free.

It’s rose gold, with an oval champagne diamond in the center, with smaller diamonds all down the band. Felicity’s mouth drops open as she looks at it, and I reach for her hand, slowly sliding it onto her ring finger.

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