Page 19 of Atonement

I fling the belt from my slacks instantly and roll it over my fist a few times. Leaning in, we war with each other as our glares deepen and for just a brief moment, I swear I see surrender in her eyes. Reaching behind her, I grab her wrists, unlocking her cuffs, and then pull them above her head. Looping my belt around her wrists, I lock them together tightly before attaching her to the headboard, and make sure she’s more than secure. I give her just enough room to move around, and smile as I watch her writhe under me in pleasure, in hostility, in desire. Watching her tantalizing show only makes me want to give her what we’ve both been denying we want.

Our union.

“Looks like you can’t keep that hot little mouth shut, can you?” I grin, rising off the bed and then watching as her eyes widen. It hasn’t been that long since I owned her body and soul, and she knows what kind of punishment for her sins is going to happen next. “Let me help you with that, Magnolia.”

I smile as her face pales and her knees fall together in a slight protest. I can’t help but chuckle at the sight, knowing they’ll open for me wider than they ever have before, even if I have to pry them apart and keep them there.

Walking to my dresser across the room, I open the top drawer and smile knowing how much we’re both going to enjoy this. Removing her only option, I turn and make my way back, delighting when I see her body rise in need.

“You wouldn’t dare,” she warns only to have her hips tilt up craving what she's earned.

Straddling her hips, I place the gag against her mouth and force her lips open, wider, wider, stretching her lips until the ball fits securely in her hot little mouth. She eyes me wildly as I fasten it behind her head and feel her body tense beautifully beneath me.

“Magnolia,” I sigh, as I slowly lower myself down her frame. “It was the only way for us both to enjoy this.”

Pushing her legs apart, my face falls to the inside of her thigh as I lick up her slick skin, finally breathing in the pussy I can’t wait to feast on after all this time. In a sexual haze, I glance up into her eyes and see them cloud over. She’s hungry, ravenous, needing a release she hasn’t had in far too long.

“Don’t fucking look away,” I growl as her eyes widen and I lean closer into her scent. “I want to watch you take this. I want to see all your pleasure, and the unrelenting pain it causes you to give me your repentance. You’re mine, Sweetheart. Always have been. Always will be. Now, let me remind you what it feels like to be owned by a fucking King.”

Holding her gaze, I slowly lick up her seam and hear her muffled moans of pleasure before I stick my tongue deep inside her walls. Fuck, she does taste like the perfect mixture of heaven and hell, and as I suck my way up to her clit, enter two fingers inside her tight cunt and never take my eyes off her own, I silently make us a promise as she begins to grind her hips against my face.

I’ll never let the way we feel in this moment slip away from us ever again.

Together, we’re fucking perfect.

Complete. Finally whole.

Euphoric in this moment, with a love we haven’t felt in far too long.