Page 119 of Stolen Vows

The headboard bangs against the wall. But I don’t care about how loud it is. I don’t care about anything but the exquisite drag of his cock inside me, the mind-melting pleasure sparking through every nerve ending. He reaches between us and presses his thumb against my clit, rubbing tight circles in time with his thrusts. The dual sensation is almost too much, the coil inside me winding tighter and tighter.

“That’s it, sunshine. Take my cock so well,” he growls against my neck, his teeth grazing my pulse point. “So fucking perfect for me.”

His filthy praise only ratchets my arousal higher. The familiar tingle begins in my toes, zipping up my spine as my body tenses, balancing on the razor’s edge of release. He must feel me tightening around him, my muscles fluttering and clenching, because he doubles his efforts, fucking me harder, impossibly deeper.

“Come for me, Francesca,” he commands, his voice a low, authoritative rumble. “I want to feel this tight pussy come all over my cock.”

His words, his tone, the press of his thumb against my clit, his cock—it’s the final push I need.

I don’t even have time to brace. An earth-shattering orgasm rips through me, tearing me into tiny little pieces and scattering me off the highest cliff in the world.

I don’t think I’ll ever be the same again.

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FRANCESCA

My body shakesand trembles as wave after wave of mind-numbing pleasure crashes over me. Graham fucks me through it, his thrusts growing more erratic as my walls clench and flutter around him.

“Fuck, Francesca, I’m gonna—” His words cut off on a strangled groan as his hips stutter against mine. I feel him swell inside me a split second before he comes with a hoarse shout of my name.

His release triggers another mini-orgasm, my oversensitive body shuddering from the intensity. I cling to him as he comes, marveling at the way his body twitches.

He buries his face in the crook of my neck, his breath hot and ragged against my sweat-dampened skin. He shudders above me, the muscles in his back and arms flexing beneath my palms.

We stay like that for a long moment, tangled together, chests heaving as we catch our breath. Slowly, the world comes back into focus. The hum of the air conditioner, the distant sound of a car driving.

But all I can focus on is the way Graham’s body blankets mine, his weight pressing me into the mattress, his cock that’s still inside of me. I thought he’d have pulled out by now, rolled over and maybe passed out.

But he seems content to stay here, inside of me.

I bite my lip and flex my inner muscles, pulling a low groan from him.

“Are you trying to kill me, wife? Did you forget we have a pre-nup?” he grumbles.

“Did you forget I have my own money? I don’t want your money,” I tease him back.

He drags his teeth over the tendon in my neck. “Then tell me what you want.”

I tilt my head to the side, giving him better access. “You. I just want you.”

He flexes his hips, almost without thinking. “You have me.”

His words settle over me like a warm blanket, sinking into my bones and wrapping around my heart. I have him.

He’s mine, just like I’m his. It’s a possessive thought. Foreign and thrilling.

I slide my hands up his back to tangle in his hair, tugging lightly until he lifts his head to meet my gaze. His eyes are soft, sated, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He looks relaxed in a way I've never seen before, like some invisible weight has been lifted from his shoulders.

“Hi,” I whisper.

His smile grows, crinkling the corners of his eyes. “Hi.” He brushes a few sweat-dampened strands of hair away from my face, his touch achingly tender. “You okay?”

I nod, exhaling a soft, contented sigh. “More than okay. That was incredible.”

“Yeah?” His hand slides down to cup my jaw, his thumb stroking over my cheekbone. “Good. Because I plan on doing that again. And again. Until neither of us can move.”

Heat flushes through me at his words, desire already stirring back to life despite my boneless, sated state. The promise in his voice, the dark hunger in his eyes, it awakens something primal and needy inside me.

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