Page 64 of Temporary Vows


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“Okay, Constantine.”

I didn’t let her finish. Talia was mine. And this time when I kissed her, Talia kissed me back. Those long, muscular legs wrapped around me, the thin material of her sleeper shorts causing a barrier that prevented our skin from touching. I pressed my hand into her lower back, grinding my pelvis against the apex of her thighs. Talia sighed into my mouth. I clawed my fingers under the back of her shirt, gently pulling the fabric off. Our kiss broke just as the shirt disentangled from her body. Those glorious tits spilled into the air.

“Fuck, princess,” I groaned, cupping one and kneading the flesh. “I’m going to suck on these while you ride my dick later.”

Talia shivered. “What are we waiting for?”

That saucy, seductive mouth. I leaned in for another taste, my tongue plunging past her lips as a prequel of what was to come. I rolled the hard nub of her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, pinching and pulling. Talia moaned, hands feverishly clutching at my arms.

I couldn’t wait any longer; I needed to have her. But at the prospect of popping that sweet little cherry, I realized how rough and hard I wanted to take her.Fuck....

I slid my hands down her sides, pulling at the fabric of her shorts. Talia wriggled, and without breaking the kiss we got her pants off. I kissed the side of her mouth, her jaw. My tongue ran a line down her throat, stopping to suck at the skin between her neck and collarbone. Talia hissed.

“Brace yourself. I’m about to worship you as you were meant to be.”

Obediently, she clutched the edge of the vanity. I pulled her ass to the edge of the counter and fell on my knees. Burying my face between her legs, I slid my tongue through her slick folds. Damn, she was so wet for me. My tongue flicked over that sensitive bundle of nerves, swollen with arousal.

“Fuck, you taste so good.”

“Constantine,” she breathed, my name reverent on her lips.

I rubbed my tongue firmly against her. “I fucking love hearing my name on your lips. I’m Constantine from now on, understood?” I growled, pushing my index finger inside her. “No Drakos—nobutcher. And no Con. To you, I’m Constantine.”

“Yes,” Talia groaned, head tipped back. Her knuckles were white, indicating how hard she gripped the vanity top. “The steadfast one.”

Holy shit.This woman would undo me. Something I realized I was okay with. “That’s right, princess. Now, I want you to come for me.”

Talia nodded weakly. I drew my tongue over her again, lapping and sucking in turn. She wrapped her legs over my neck. It was an incredibly vulnerable position, and I was completely at her mercy if she wanted to snap my neck.

She’s not going to kill me.

I slipped another finger inside her, stretching them apart as I moved them in and out of her. Talia was going to take me tonight, and I needed to make sure she was good and ready for my entrance. As she bucked her hips, grinding that gorgeous pussy against my mouth, I knew she was close.

I worked my mouth even harder until I was fucking devouring her. Those strong muscles inside her pussy contracted, and her whimpers turned into cries of pleasure as she climaxed. I reached out with my other hand and brushed my knuckles across the pert button on her backside. She jerked, but with the momentum of her orgasm, she didn’t object to the caress on her ass.

With one final taste, I pulled back slightly, keeping my hands where they were. “I’m going to take you every which way, Talia Drakos. Every hole, every position. You’ve given yourself over, and I’m going to reward you so long as you stay loyal.”

Talia swallowed hard. “All right, I trust you.”

“Good.” I placed a kiss on her swollen sex, and then rose. “Come here, wife.”









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