Page 72 of Ruthless Vows


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I pull the shirt off, tossing it aside with my bra, and look down at my gorgeous husband, kneeling on the carpet in front of me, a wicked smile playing on my lips, one that I know he’s all too familiar with. “Since you’re already on your knees, you might as well make yourself useful.”

The groan that slips free as he tugs my jeans down my hips tells me that he’s enjoying this far more than he might want to admit. His mouth is between my legs in an instant, tongue parting my folds as he hooks one leg over his shoulder, devouring me as I wind one hand through his copper hair and grip it tightly, hips rocking against his mouth as he licks and sucks my clit almost frantically, pushing me towards a fast, messy orgasm. It’s not meant to be slow or teasing—he’s giving me exactly what I asked for, and it feels good. Finn is an expert at making torment out of pleasure, drawing it out until I beg for him, and this is a thrilling change.

His eager, hungry mouth tips me over the edge faster than I expected, sending me bucking forward, almost toppling to the carpet as Finn grabs onto my hips, still sucking my clit as I moan and grip his shoulders, hips rocking against his mouth. I can feel myself throbbing against his lips, grinding against his tongue for every last bit of pleasure I can chase, until I’m sagging against him. Finn steadies me, his growl of pleasure vibrating against my skin.

He gets to his feet in one swift motion, his lips glistening with my arousal, and I nod shakily towards the bed.

“Remember our first night?” I take a trembling breath, trying to regain control of my balance, and my own arousal. “Take off your clothes,Mr. O’Sullivan. Slowly. Let me see just how hard you are for me.”

He obeys, just as I asked him to. Slowly, he unzips his fly, revealing first the end of that trail of copper hair, turning into a darker thatch, his sharp hipbones, the tops of muscled thighs as his hard cock threatens to spring free. When it does, nearly touching his navel, I step forward, wrapping one hand around his cock and enjoying the hiss of arousal he lets out as I stroke him slowly with a loose grip, nodding towards the bed.

“You’re going to let me cuff you to the bed?”

Finn nods, and I can see his breathing quicken. He wants it, too, even if he likes to pretend that being dominated isn’t for him. Even if he likes to imagine that the first night wasn’t every bit as enticing to him as it was for me.

“Then lay down,” I purr. He obeys once again, his mouth pressed into a sharp line, his cock pressed to his abdomen with frustrated desire—desire that I plan to torment into even more of a frenzy…and I do.

“I wondered what this would feel like from the first time I saw it,” I tell him teasingly, rubbing my finger over the piercing. “It’s fascinating, really, how good it makes it all feel—how much fun it is to tease you with it. Maybe we should get you another one. Just so I have something else to play with—with my fingers, my tongue—”

“God.” Finn’s head tips back. “Whatever you ask, as long as you keep doing that, and—”

His breath catches as I slide the piercing back and forth, his cock twitching and throbbing under my touch. “For someone who claims not to like pain as much as I like giving it out—”

“The pleasure is worth it,” he chokes out, and I smile at him, leaning over to press my lips against his as I give him the brief pleasure of my palm twisting over his dripping cockhead.

“That’s what I’ve been trying to teach you all along, Mr. O’Sullivan,” I purr against his mouth, and he groans, breathless, as I twist my hand around him once more before letting go.

By the time I’m ready to give him more, Finn is a trembling, begging mess, straining against the cuffs—if I could see his eyes behind the blindfold, I feel sure they’d be rolling back in his head. I lean down, letting him feel the warmth of my breath against his cock, and he lets out a gasp.

“Oh god, Felicity! Please—for fuck’s sake,please—”

I reward him with my lips around his cock, tight and sucking, and the cry he lets out is almost inhuman with pleasure.

I can’t take it much longer, either. It was different before, but now—now that we’re together, now that I trust him completely,lovehim completely, it’s harder to torment him for so long, to deny myself for so long, too. I draw it out a little longer, just as much as I can stand, until I’m aching as much as I can see that he is—and then I tug the blindfold off, unlocking his cuffs.

“Your turn,” I whisper. “Fuck me the way you want to, Finn.”

I’m on my back in an instant, my legs wrapped around his hips as he thrusts into me hard, his mouth on mine with an urgency that’s punctuated by every driving thrust inside of me as his hands lock around my wrists, pinning me to the bed beneath him. “This is your punishment for tormenting me,” he breathes against my lips. “I can’t imagine you’ll do it again.”

“What? Tease you until I get fucked by your big, thick cock?” I pout up at him, and he kisses me again, more forcefully this time as he slams into me once more.

“You’re going to take my cum,” he growls, teeth grazing my lower lip. “Come on my cock, Felicity, so I can fill you up.”

It doesn’t take much. Every stroke touches places inside of me I didn’t know could feel this much pleasure, his piercing only adding to the sensation. I’m gasping, arching, enjoying the feeling of being held down and fucked by him in a way I never knew I could. “I—Finn!” I cry out his name, almost unable to form words, as he drives into me once more. I shatter around him, screaming out my pleasure as I feel his heat mingle with mine, his cock throbbing deeply inside of me as we come apart together.

“I love you,” I whisper softly in the aftermath, as we lay tangled up together in the huge bed, our honeymoon stretching out in front of us, endless days and nights to spend together however we please. “And I trust you. More than anyone else in the world.”

“I feel the same about you.” Finn reaches up, brushing my tangled hair gently out of my face, his lips finding mine once more. “I love you, Felicity. And I will always protect you.”

“I’m glad we get to do this together.” I tilt my chin up, looking into his ocean-blue eyes. “Get away from everything, explore together, spend all of this time. I feel lucky to have the chance.”

“So do I.” Finn’s fingers trace a pattern down my cheek, his thumb brushing lightly over my jaw. “I love you so much. I don’t know what the future looks like, exactly—what we’ll want later on…a house, children, all of that. But right now, this adventure is enough for me. I will always want you, no matter what our life looks like. And I’ll repeat that vow every day for the rest of my life, Felicity.”

He kisses me again, hard and firm, sealing it. “I liked our wedding vows,” I whisper against his mouth. “But I like hearing it here, just the two of us, even more.”

“I’ll make sure to remember that.” Finn pulls me against his chest, his legs wrapped up with mine, the two of us as close as two people could ever be.

As he wraps his arms around me, his mouth lingering on mine, every doubt and every fear I’ve ever had drifts away.

With Finn, I’m loved. I’m safe.

And I will always, always be his.

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