Page 109 of Born into Darkness

His voice is a mix of awe and need, and his words threaten to undo me. By the time he drags his finger along my slit, my thighs are shaking and my breathing is erratic. I feel the wet heat of his mouth as he kisses a line along my lower back while he teases me with his finger. He dips in just enough to part my lips without fully dipping inside, and when his mouth trails lower, I’m too far gone to feel embarrassed. The heat of his breath hits my skin, each kiss bringing him closer to a place I never thought his lips would touch.

When my body tenses, he gives me another kiss and drags the wet pad of his finger over my clit, making my body immediately soften at the erotic touch.

“Don’t hide yourself from me,” he whispers against my skin. “Every part of you is mine,svetik moy.” He gives a soft laugh and adds, “Even the parts you always thought you’d keep hidden. I want all of you, inside and out.”

I let out a soft whimper when he dips his head and runs his tongue up my slit, tasting the arousal that he’s responsible for. My hips rock, causing me to arch and expose myself even more. With his mouth clamped onto me, his deep groan vibrates through my core, and when I let out an embarrassingly loud moan, he laughs and peppers me with kisses, slowly working his way up. I fist the blanket, knowing where he’s headed and unsure of how I feel about it. A part of me is still mortified, but a bigger part of me is horny and curious.

“You’re doing so good,” he murmurs as he kisses me in the space between my pussy and ass, the strip of skin that I had no idea was so sensitive. I whisper his name as he gives me a slow lick, marking and claiming that previously untouched part as his. With a groan, he edges closer to my back hole.

“I’m going to make this part of you mine, sweetheart. I’m going to kiss and lick and suck on this tight hole until you’re no longer embarrassed. I’m going to keep doing it until you crave it.” His tongue slides up a little further. “The next time I want to see this perfect ass, I want you bent over and spread wide, eager for my mouth.”

The heat of his breath hits the one spot I always thought of as forbidden.

“And then one day it’ll be my cock you’ll be begging me for.”

Before I can tense up at the idea of that, he runs his tongue over my asshole, and the foreign sensation has me gasping his name in surprise.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart?” he asks, giving me another slow lick. “Don’t like it?”

His tongue circles the tight ring of muscle, and when I force my embarrassment away, I’m left with nothing but pleasure. I had no idea this part of my body had so many nerve endings, but his determined tongue is lighting every single one of them up, and when I let out a moan, he gives a soft laugh and presses a kiss to where he’d just licked.

“I’m glad you like it, baby,” he whispers, before giving me another lick. “Because I never want to stop eating your ass.”

His words make me blush, but his mouth has me rocking back for more. My fists ache from gripping the blanket, but I’m wound up too tight to release the firm hold I have. A coil of pleasure thrums inside me, and my body feels too small to contain it. He groans when I try to grind against him, licking and sucking while his hand grips my cheek, spreading me even wider.

I barely recognize the sounds he’s pulling from my body. I’m past words, just a writhing, incoherent mess beneath him. My pussy aches, clenching at air, desperate to be filled, and when he gives me a harder suck, I moan his name, hoping he can hear it as the desperate plea it is.

Taking mercy on me, he turns me over and braces his forearm by my head as he slides into me in one hard thrust that has my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Fuck,” he growls, plowing into me with enough force to shake the bed. As brutal as his thrusts are, he cups my face and kisses his way up my neck, whispering how much he loves me. When he slides a finger between my lips and tells me to suck, I do it without hesitation, enjoying the sensation of having him in my mouth and pussy at the same time. I let out a whimper of protest when he slides his finger out and slows his hips down. He fills me to the point of pain, each stroke almost too much for me to handle, and it’s that sensation, that element of slight danger, of my body not being able to take him, that drives me fucking wild.

I’m so caught up in that feeling that I don’t notice he’s moved his hand until he’s slipping it beneath my ass and pressing his wet finger against the hole that he just so thoroughly claimed with his mouth.

“I want you to come like this,” he says, pressing firmly against the tight ring of muscle until he feels it give just enough to slide the tip of his finger in. “Goddamn, baby, I could come so easily just from this, just from feeling your tight little ass open up for me.”

I whimper as he gives me more of his finger, filling me so goddamn full as he rocks his hips so his cock sinks in even deeper.

“So fucking perfect,” he murmurs, kissing his way to my mouth. “Is my girl about to fall apart?”

“Yes,” I moan, already feeling the orgasm building, begging to be let free.

“Good fucking girl,” he groans. “Let me feel that tight pussy and ass clenching around me as you let go.”

With his finger and cock deep inside me, I let go, the orgasm slamming into me in an explosive rush that has me clinging to him for support. He growls my name, driving into me deeper and stealing the breath from my lungs. With my arms and legs wrapped around him, I bury my face in his neck and completely fall apart. Tears spill from my eyes, the ecstasy too much for me to contain. He pulses inside me, spilling his seed with a feral groan before his body falls still, and the only sound is the blood pounding in my ears and our frantic breaths.

“I love you so goddamn much,” he whispers against my skin, trailing a line of kisses along my neck and jaw. “I can’t believe you’re going to be my wife. Want to get married tomorrow and make it official?”

I give a soft, exhausted laugh that turns into a moan when he slides his finger out of my ass and then lifts up onto his forearms so he can see me better. He sees my tears and cleans them with his tongue and lips, wanting every part of me.

“I love you, too,” I tell him, “but I think tomorrow might be a bit rushed. I’d like both our families to be there for it, and Allie will never speak to me again if she’s not my maid of honor. We pinkie promised when we were little.”

“Well, you definitely can’t go back on a pinkie promise,” Max says with a grin. “Who were you dreaming about marrying?”

“No one in particular, and over the years she’s convinced herself it’s never going to happen. It will, though,” I say. “She’s amazing and beautiful, and the guy who catches her attention better be worthy of it, or I’m going to have to kick his ass.”

Max laughs and shakes his head. “Not a chance in hell, baby. I’ll kick his ass for you, but your cute butt won’t be anywhere near the violence. Your days of being in danger are over.” He very slowly slides out of me, and I wince at the sensation even though it also brings me a quick burst of pleasure. “Besides,svetik moy, don’t forget that you might already be carrying our baby.” He smiles even bigger at the thought and leans down to kiss my stomach. “No, I think your little ass will be staying far away from trouble from now on. I can’t bear the thought of you being hurt again.”

I run my fingers through his hair as he kisses a line along my stomach, already imagining what our baby will look like. I’m not sure if I’m pregnant, though. Being in that basement really messed with my period. I didn’t have one the whole time I was there, probably from stress and weight loss, and I’ve yet to get it back. Tony had told me it was normal and to not worry about it, but now I can’t help but wonder if I won’t get it back for another nine months. I have no idea when I’m due to ovulate, but it’s not beyond the realm of possibility that Max has already gotten me pregnant. The man is insatiable, and ever since he got off the powerful painkillers, neither one of us has been holding back.

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