Page 55 of Stolen Vows


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I cross my arms, keeping my gaze fixed on his face. “You stormed out of my room an hour ago. I assume that means I offended you in some way.”

“You simply like to tell me things I don’t want to hear. Truth or not.” His fingers thread into my hair as he comes in close. He draws circles with his thumbs over my temples, then he pulls me into his arms, resting my head against his bare chest. “I’m sorry for losing my temper.”

Instead of hassling him, I decide to let the subject drop. I loop my arms around his waist and press my body into his, seeking both his warmth and comfort.

A truce. I can deal with that for now.

“You’re right,” he whispers into my hair. “It’s unfair of me to demand everything from you when I won’t meet you halfway. To answer your questions… My past haunts me every day and night. My wife did try to commit suicide by taking pills on multiple occasions. I am sad, angry, and lonely. And I most certainly don’t deserve you.” He takes my face between his palms and leans down to make eye contact. “You are innocence. You’re a breath of fresh air, a lifeline for a drowning man like me. I will do nothing but ruin you, taint you, and take from you until you’re no more than an empty shell. I should let you go, but I can’t. Not now, not ever.”

My heart breaks for him. He may not give me the details, but this is the most open he’s ever been. Now I at least know something about him, about his past, from his own admission instead of rumors. Obviously, there’s a lot of trauma that he hasn’t healed from yet. But I don’t believe for one instant that he’s as irredeemable as he thinks.

“Thank you.” I brush his lips with mine. “But there’s one major point you’ve missed.”

He nips at my bottom lip. “What’s that?”

“I want you to ruin me, Roman.”

“You don’t know what you’re saying,” his voice is raw with dangerous yearning.

“Yes, I do. Let me in. Take all of me.”

He keeps his thoughts and feelings tightly reined in, and his urges too. I want him to give all of himself to me. If I can’t yet have his every thought and feeling, then I’ll take his body.

He tilts my chin up, his blazing gaze meets mine. “Beg me.” His voice is rough, deep, and commanding. “Beg me to ruin your sweet little pussy.”

“Please, Roman.Please.” I lift my nightgown over my head and stand naked before him.

“Fuck. You’re perfect.” His fingers dip between my wet thighs. “And so fucking responsive.”

He picks me up and tosses me on his bed, as I let out a startled squeal. Then he’s on me, his massive body covering mine, his mouth claiming my lips. He settles between my legs and stretches my arms above my head.

His raspy voice speaks into my ear, “I’m going to fill your sweet little cunt with my cum and claim it as mine. I’m going to fuck the sass out of you, and you’ll never speak back to me again. Hell, you’ll have forgotten your own name by the time I’m done with you, but you’ll remember mine. I want to hear my name on your lips when I make you come.”

I swallow hard and spread my legs wider for him in clear invitation.

Roman fists his cock and pushes the head to my entrance. “Now you’re going to take this like a good girl.”

In a single thrust, he fills me up, and the air whooshes from my lungs. This time there’s no sharp pain, only pressure. Andthistime he doesn’t stop once he’s buried to the hilt, he doesn’t hold back. He withdraws, nearly leaving me empty, before pushing inside over and over again.

One of his hands rests on my hip while the other pins my wrists. I circle my legs around his waist to help steady myself as his cock plunders my pussy. He fucks me hard, deep, and fast.

His fingers find my clit, his hot mouth sucks my nipples, and my back arches off the bed. The stimulation overload is short circuiting my brain. All I can do is feel every sensation, from the throbbing of my clit to the desperation in which Roman fucks me into the bed.

My orgasm explodes out of nowhere, rocking my entire world. My pussy squeezes Roman’s cock so hard that his relentless driving has me gasping for breath. He pinches my clit and I fall apart all over again, harder this time.

“Roman!”

With an appreciative grunt his hips jerk and he slams into me with wild abandon. Pulsating warmth floods my insides as I feel him come, filling me with his semen.

Roman pulls out, flips me on my side, captures my leg and rests my heel on his shoulder. At this new angle, he slides his still hard cock into my pussy, slowly this time.

“Such a good girl. Did you like that?”

“Hm-hm.” I watch him through my lashes, my body limp and tingly.

With both hands free, he explores every inch of by body as he leisurely fucks my cunt.

“You’re going to come for me again, principessa.” He smacks my ass.

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