Page 51 of Fierce Vow


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“It’s okay. That was a G-spot orgasm.” I reach down between us, where my cock is still flush inside her pussy, and drag my finger through her cum. Bringing it to my mouth, I lap up her taste, and it’s exactly what I need to push me over the edge.

A raw energy radiates from my core, seeping into every limb, every muscle of my body before the orgasm slams into me like a tidal wave. I yell out as I release inside of her—the thought that it’s Aly and there is no barrier between us makes me come so much harder. It takes minutes before I can stand upright and start to collect my thoughts.

Aly doesn’t say anything, and I don’t know if that’s a good or bad thing. She’s exhausted and overwhelmed, I imagine. When she pulls away from me and makes an attempt to crawl out of the pool, I stop her. I knew if we were ever together again, it would be intense, but I didn’t expect it to be like this.

“Shh,” I soothe. Turning her around to face me, I cradle her into my chest. “Are you alright?” I search her hooded eyes for a sign she’s not drowning in regret.

“I don’t know what happened… I let go. It felt like I…” She looks mortified, and I have the urge to take away all her pain. To hold her in my arms and carry her out of this cave and make it all better.

“You didn’t.” I nuzzle my forehead against hers. “You squirted. It happens sometimes with a G-spot orgasm, the piercing helps it along.”

“Oh,” she breathes. “That was… intense.”

“I know.” I reach down to the cool water between us, scooping it up and using it to clean between her legs. “Just let me take care of you. Will you?” I ask, before planting a kiss on her lips.

She looks conflicted but then says, “That’s not what this is. We agreed it’s casual—”

“No.” I cut her off. “We agreed that we have an end date. When you are safe, and this is all over, we’ll part ways.” I nearly choke on the words. Even though I agreed to it, uneasiness fills my gut. “But you and me, we don’t do casual. While we’re together I’m going to fuck you hard and make you sing, take care of you, and do all the things…” I don’t know how to finish that sentence. Do all the things I’ve dreamed of doing for years? I settle for, “You need.”

Her mouth tightens, and she looks unsure, like she’s about to agree to some life-and-death prospect. But I don’t care. If I only have this short time with her, I’m not holding anything back.

“Okay,” she finally agrees. “But I’m serious, Leo, this won’t ever be more than sex. I won’t be…” She stops herself, biting her lip, her eyes cloud over, and it pierces my soul like a dagger.

I know exactly what she’s about to say—she won’t be destroyed by me again.

If she only knew.

It’s a nightmare I also lived through once.

And barely survived.

* * *

“Aren’t you a sight,”I groan. Aly is in the hot tub on the back deck of our stateroom, soaking completely naked. We’ve only been back on the yacht for half an hour, long enough for me to check any important voice messages and grab us some food. After what I put her through, sustenance is definitely needed.

“Mmm.” She sinks deeper into the bubbling water, her expression almost half-drugged. “This is exactly what I needed.”

Guilt tightens my throat. I was hard on her today. Rough with her. Even though that’s how she loves it—rough and dirty—I should have been more careful.

“Are you feeling a little tender?” I ask, stripping off my swimsuit and sinking into the hot water beside her.

She licks her lips and gives me a lazy grin. “A bit.” She seems almost shy now, after all we just did. “I haven’t been taken like that in a long time.”

“Was it okay?” I run a hand down her cheek, and search her clear blue eyes, needing to know I didn’t hurt her. After seven long years, it was a struggle to control myself.

“It was a lot better than okay.” She lowers down into the water and lets her eyes flutter shut. “It was… well, fuck it. I don’t want to give you a big head.”

“Too late for that, baby. You know what they say, big head—”

“Big brains,” she tosses out with a saucy grin.

“Something like that.” With a gentle touch, I guide her face towards mine and brush my lips against hers. I never imagined I’d get a chance to be with her again, even if it is for a short time. I’ll take any scraps she’s willing to throw me. “So,” I say breezily, “Does this mean I get to share a bed with you tonight? The couch in my office is getting mighty uncomfortable for a man of my size.”

Her laugh is throaty and warm. “I guess. As long as you’re not still a cover hog.”

“What!? When was I ever a cover hog?” I am a total cover hog, still love to wrap myself up like a sausage roll, the only difference is now there’s no one to steal the covers from. “You’re telling stories.” And then because I can’t help it, I pull Aly onto my lap, enjoying having her close even if my cock twitches when her ass brushes against my bare skin.

“I am not. I would know, we spent enough nights wrapped up in each other.” As soon as the words are out of her mouth, I sense the shift. “Anyways,” she clears her throat, “are you telling me that girlfriends haven’t complained about your cover stealing?”

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