Page 38 of Fractured Vows


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Tossing her onto the bed, belly down, I massaged her sore cheeks and leaned over to whisper into her ear, “Are you ready to accept my contract, or do you need some more persuasion?”

“Never! I’d do it again,” she hissed.

Such a bloodthirsty little lawyer. Shoving down my sweatpants, I pulled her hips back, aligning myself with her entrance before plunging deep inside. I groaned, “Hell, you feel so fucking good, suits.”

Briana rocked herself back and forth into me, greedily working for her release. I shucked my shirt while she fucked me backward, then pinned her hips where I wanted them. This was my argument; she could get a word in edgewise later.

I pulled back and snapped my hips. She cried out from the deep invasion. It affected me similarly; already pleasure multiplied in my veins. Her channel was so fucking tight. Grinding my molars, I slowly pulled back, savoring the feel of her cunt gripping me greedily. The sight of my dick, wet with her juices, stole the last ounce of my control.

I pushed back into her and set a furious rhythm. Every fiber of my being was poised tight, consumed with pleasure. “Alright, suits. Sub-clause—I want you to reach between your legs and rub that sensitive bundle of nerves nestled in your slick folds.”

Briana shuddered. She shifted her body, ready to reach down and touch herself as I’d suggested. My palm swatted her ass when she hesitated. She pitched forward with a strangled yelp. “What the hell!”

“You didn’t show your appreciation for the sub-clause,” I growled, working hard to keep up the legal jargon.

“You want me to thank you?” she ground out.

My answer was to squeeze one bright red cheek firmly. “I gave you permission. It’s only manners, suits.”

Briana let out a little snarl. “Fine. Thank you.”

“Thank you,sir.”

“You’re kidding me!”

“Oh, babe, I never kid during negotiations,” I growled, moving forward to pinch her nipple. The deeper angle meant each thrust was smaller, tighter. My pelvis ground into her.

A raw whimper escaped her lips.

“I’m waiting.” I came to a stop, kneading her breast as I waited on her response.

“Thank you...sir.”

I grunted. “Good girl.”

Gooseflesh broke over her skin as a shiver raced down her spine. I placed a kiss between her shoulder blades, sucking the sweat off her skin until she gasped. Lifting myself upright, I gripped her hips and began to move inside her again.

Briana braced herself on one arm as she began to rub her pussy. I didn’t have to look to know her sex was swollen with pleasure; I couldfeelthe desire building inside her. Coupled with her hard breathing, it mirrored my own.

It wasn’t something I was going to admit, but this was the best sex I’d ever had. Usually, I turned most offers down because they sucked on various levels. Too forced. But this? It was raw and primal, our bodies responding automatically to one another. This was also different because Briana wasn’t a stranger.

The realization rocked me. I pushed deep, fingers bruising the flesh at her hips. Briana cried out in sudden release. It was music to my ears. The villain in me crowed in delight, knowing she was finally mine in the most intimate way.All mine.

The orgasm crashed into me. Pleasure, explosive and consuming, blasted from the inside out. Balls tight, I poured myself into her as a vicious shudder ripped through me. I felt my seed spill deep in her core. Those tight inner muscles, pulsing with pleasure, milked every last drop.

This was...this was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Like a fiend, I memorized the moment, burning it into my mind. There would never be another like Briana. Which made me want to steal her away, putting her in that cage I would gladly build from the bones of her old life.

When I finally slid out of her, a pang shot through my chest like an arrow of loss. After such a dominating act, the reaction was strange. Shaking off the icy, ghostly tendrils of what that meant, I snatched the folded towel off the nightstand and collapsed beside her on the bed.

She pushed the silk tie off her eyes and blinked up at me. “Was that your final offer, ussuri?” she demanded, a sensual smile spreading across her face as she took the towel and dabbed between her legs.

My dick pulsed greedily, the slight softening after my release vanishing instantly. “It was the opening offer," I said, voice low and husky.

Briana laughed. “You already made anopening offer, Tor.”

I shrugged. “So, sue me; I got my law degree on the streets, not at some snooty, antiquated school.”

Briana tossed the towel and stretched out. “The streets, huh?”

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