Page 39 of Bound in Sacrifice

“Whatever you do, Rosabelle, stay as still as possible, understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I take a sip of wine from the bottle and hold my mouth over her pussy. I let some of it slither from my lips and she gasps in surprise the moment the cold liquid hits her hot core. When she’s settled again, I let more liquid through and receive another gasp, but this time it's accompanied by a moan.

I take another sip of wine, but this time put my mouth directly over her clit, so close that it’s almost touching her. I open my mouth and let it spill out all over her pussy. When her body jumps, I close my lips around her clit and suck on it. She cries out in surprise and pleasure.

I take her tiny hips in my hands and hold her down so she can’t wiggle around. I suck on her clit until she starts begging to come and then I release her, and stick my tongue inside of her, then I move back up to her clit and suck again. But this time when she begs to come, I tell her to do it.

She squirts all over the place, making a mess. I catch some in my mouth and drink it all up. The taste of her is just as intoxicating as the rest of her is. When her orgasm subsides, I crawl up her body and place my lips over hers. She opens up and lets my tongue in.

Eventually, I break the kiss and stand, telling her to stay put, as I quickly undress. Once I’ve shed all of my clothing, I move over thetop of her and grab my cock. Running the head through her soaking wet slit, I line it up with her pussy and push my way in. She cries out with pleasure and pulls her legs up, allowing me to sink deeper inside of her. It only takes a few minutes before she’s coming again.

“That’s it, little lamb, come all over my cock,” I tell her.

As if my encouragement spurred her on, she comes again. I thrust harder mid-orgasm, drawing it out for her until she screams. Her pussy clenches around me so tightly that I come seconds later.

“God!Fuck! Rosabelle, you’re so fucking amazing.”

I place my forehead on her chest between her tits, needing a place to rest it while I catch my breath.

“I love everything about you,” I say against her chest.

I wait for her to say something, but she doesn’t. When I look up again, I see that her hand is over her eyes and she looks like she’s crying.

“Fuck! Rosabelle, what’s wrong?”

I climb off her and sit down, picking her up and pulling her onto my lap. She drops her head into her hands and continues crying.

“Rosabelle, I need to know what’s wrong. Now. Did I hurt you?”

“N--no!” she manages to get out in between sobs.

“What then? Baby, talk to me.”

“I don’t know! I’m so confused!”

“About what?”

“About how I feel. I’ve never felt so happy. I love spending time with you, but I barely know you! I’m worried that the more you get to know me, the less you will like, and you’ll eventually tire of me.

“Rosabelle, look at me.”

She lifts her face up out of her hands and I can finally see her gorgeous hazel eyes.

“First, I willneverget tired of you.

“But how do you know that? We’ve only just met.”

“Rosabelle, from the moment my eyes landed on you in La Tour I knew that you were special. I had to get to you and find out who you were. I scared you away that night because I was afraid. I didn’t want to be drawn to you.

“But why?”

“My ex-died a few years ago. I haven’t wanted to be with anyone since then, until you. Then, when Dex and the guys brought you into the dungeon, I knew it was fate. That you were meant to be in my life. I didn’t want to believe it, but I knew it was true. I know this is scary, but we’re in it together. I’m not letting you go; I was serious when I said that. You’re mine, Rosabelle, forever.”

I lean down and kiss her again, happy when she places her hand on my cheek and kisses me back. After several seconds, I pull away from her and look into her eyes.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

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