Page 98 of Born into Darkness

Grinning, he gives me another kiss and gives my ass a soft smack. “Not too sore?”

He moves his hips just enough to remind me of how big he is. I give a moan that’s equal parts pain and pleasure, but I shake my head no. “I may be walking funny in the morning, but there’s no way in hell we’re stopping now.”

His deep laugh vibrates against my chest. “So bossy,” he whispers against my lips. Before I can respond, he stands, taking me with him and walks us over to the bed.

“Your hand,” I start to say, but he stops my words with a kiss and then says, “It’s fine. I’m not using it, and the feel of your tight pussy wrapped around my cock is better than any painkiller they could give me.”

“All the more reason to stay locked together,” I tell him.

He grins and lays me on the bed. “I couldn’t agree more,” but as he says the words, he’s slowly sliding out of me. My body instinctively grips him tighter, wanting to keep him inside me.

“Goddamn,” he growls, watching our bodies slowly separate. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not leaving for long, but I want to see you. I want to see what I’ve done to you.”

His left hand grips my inner thigh, holding me still as his cock leaves my body and I let out a whimper at the loss of him. All his focus is between my legs, and when he grips my thigh tighter and pulls my leg out even more, he gives an appreciative groan at what he sees. Lowering himself down, he brings his mouth to my aching center, so close I can feel the heat of his breath against my sore pussy. I let out a gasp when he slowly licks a line up my slit with a groan that sounds like he’s tasting pure heaven.

“My poor baby,” he murmurs as he kisses and licks every inch of me. “I tore this tight little pussy up, didn’t I? I taste your blood, sweetheart.” He gives me another long lick. “And your cum.” His wicked laugh has me arching up for another swipe of that talented tongue. “So sore and still you beg for more. Do you miss the feel of me spreading you wider than you want to go?” He nips at my lips and then flicks my clit with his tongue. “Do you miss the pain, or do you just miss the pleasure?”

It takes me a second to answer because he gives my clit a suck that makes forming words impossible. When he lets up, he gives a soft, “Hmm?”

“Both,” I say, telling him the truth, because as much as I’d loved the pleasure, there’s no denying I also liked the sting of pain.

“I’m very glad to hear that,” he says, giving me another suck. “Because watching you wince and squirm on my cock is the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I want to do so many things to this body, sweetheart.” He kisses a line up my stomach as he murmurs all the things he wants to do to me, confessing his darkest desires against my skin like he’s seeking absolution for them, or maybe he’s just giving me a fair warning about what our future holds. Either way, by the time his mouth wraps around my breast, I’m more than ready for all of it. Max has a brilliant mind, and I’m not at all surprised to learn he has an imaginative, kinky side.

“If you’re trying to scare me off, it’s not going to work,” I tell him as he gives me another suck. He turns his blue-grey eyes up to mine while he runs his tongue over my nipple. “You threatening to tie me to your piano and spank my ass raw before you fuck it is not going to scare me.”

He raises a brow and gives my nipple a soft bite.

“Okay, maybe it scares me a little bit, but I know you won’t hurt me, not more than we’d both enjoy, anyway.”

Raising his head, he positions himself between my legs and brings his mouth to mine. “I would never cause you pain that you didn’t enjoy,svetik moy.”

“I know. We’re not doing all that tonight, though, right?”

He grins down at me. “We have the rest of our lives to do all of that, baby.” Nudging the head of his cock against my slit, he says, “Tell me something on your list.”

The slight burning sensation as he presses his thick head into me reminds me of how sore I still am. It distracts me and it takes me a second to realize what he’s asking.

Taunting me with his dick, he gives a slow thrust, easing himself into me at an excruciatingly slow pace. “Tell me, sweetheart.”

Finding it hard to focus, I say the first thing that enters my head. “Sex on the beach,” and then I give an embarrassed laugh. “Sorry, that’s probably not all that exciting. I just really love the beach, so I thought it might be fun to combine my new favorite activity with my favorite location.”

He laughs and kisses my nose. “New favorite activity, huh?”

I wrap my arms and legs around him. “Yes. I’ve never been much for exercise, but this is making me a convert.”

“I’m glad to hear it.” He nuzzles his nose against my neck and nips at the sensitive skin beneath my ear. “We may not be able to check that off your bucket list tonight, but I promise I’ll make it happen one day.”

“I’ll settle for shower sex,” I say with a laugh.

“Now that I think I can help you with.” He gives my earlobe a soft bite as he thrusts into me, giving me all of him in one smooth stroke that has me clinging to him and moaning his name.

We lose ourselves in each other. Finding our own rhythm, we experiment and discover what we like. Max is as observant and attentive as he is with everything he does. He notices every time my breath hitches, every whimper he pulls from me, and then he keeps doing it, adding little tweaks here and there until I’m coming so hard I can barely think.

When I’m convinced this can’t possibly feel any better than it already does, he brings his mouth to my ear, whispering that he loves me as he thrusts into me as deeply as he can and lets go. He growls my name as he comes and then brings his mouth to mine, delving inside as his cock pulses with his release, pushing me over the edge right along with him. My hands roam over his beautiful body, feeling the peaks and grooves of his muscles, memorizing every detail of him until I know every inch by heart.

A shiver runs through his body, and when I lightly drag my nails over his back, he lets out an appreciative groan. The kiss softens as both our bodies relax, coming down from the massive high we just experienced. We’re both breathless when he breaks the kiss and looks down at me.

He runs his thumb over my cheek, watching me with a reverent sort of look in his eyes.

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