Page 13 of Velvet Secrets

Her back hit the mattress with a soft gasp and I smiled, enjoying the shock on her face. Gathering her hands into one of mine, I pinned them above her head then leaned down to kiss along her jaw.

“Enjoy yourself?” I asked.

She swallowed hard, doing her best to keep her composure. I could tell by the way she was trying to control her breathing.

“M-maybe,” she finally choked out, and my smile stretched wider.

I leaned down to, again, brush my lips and tongue across hers. Eventually I parted her lips with my tongue, kissing her deep, rough and full of heat. Then before she could register what was happening, I pulled back just enough to grip her hips and flip her over on her stomach.

I lifted some, pulling her hips with me, making sure her back was arched perfectly.

“Your little performance was cute.” I began dragging my fingers along her slippery folds. “I enjoyed it actually, but don’t get it twisted, beautiful...” I leaned down to kiss along her spine all the way to her ear where I said, “I run this.”

I pushed my fingers deep inside of her as I kissed her ear, shoulders and back. I enjoyed the sounds of her soft whimpers and cries as I forced her near a finish that we both knew was only an illusion. I was far from finished with her and she was going to pay for the little show she’d just put on.

Just as she reached her peak, I removed my fingers and climbed from behind her with strict instructions. “Don’t move.”

I walked back to the dresser, retrieving some anal beads before prepping them with the lube that was in the drawer as well, then made my way back to the bed, positioning myself behind her again.

“This should be fun.” I held the beads in one hand as I used my free thumb to toy with her puckered asshole. It was already slick from the evidence of the night, but we’d still need the lube to make it a more comfortable experience. I kissed both of her ass cheeks before lining the beads with her hole.

I slowly eased the first bead in, watching her body shiver from the stretch. She gasped and gripped the sheets when I gently pushed the second one in.

“Breathe for me, baby.” I coached her, pushing the third one in. There were only five beads before the handle so we were almost there. “Let me in.”

Once the final bead was in, I sat back for a moment to enjoy the view.

“Look at you.” I smiled to myself and gently caressed her ass. “So full already, but we’re just getting started.”

I sat back up lining myself with her opening, then without warning, I thrusted deep inside of her. She cried out upon entry and began to claw at the sheets. My fingers curled into her hips as I delivered long, deep strokes.

“Sin.” She whimpered.

“Mhm.” I smiled, biting my bottom lip as my strokes sped up some.

I reached for a handful of her hair, pulling her back to my front then allowing my free hand to ease between her legs and toy with her clit while I continued to move inside of her.

“No one can do your body the way I’m doing it, Avani.” I growled and she moaned instantly. “No one knows how to pull these sounds from you. How to make you break.”

I temporarily removed my hand from between her legs and took possession of her jaw, forcing her to turn her head so that I could kiss her.

“You’re mine, Avani.” My voice was a little ragged as I spoke against her neck. “Say it.” She moaned, not doing as I told her right away, so my grip on her hair tightened and I repeated, “say it.”

“I’m—uh.” She gasped, digging her nails into my thighs, then she whimpered, “shit.”

I moved her head to the side a little more and bit her neck then kissed the same area.

“Say it, Avani.” I reiterated. “Or you don’t cum.”

“I’m yours,” she cried in a shaky voice. “Sin—I’m yours.”

I groaned lowly, sucking on her neck, drilling her even faster.

“Damn right you are.”

Releasing her jaw, my hand slid down finding her clit again, rubbing soft circles as her body jerked against mine. I felt the end approaching for me, so I released her, pushing her forward, taking hold of her hips as I drove into her faster and harder until her body was quaking and she was begging.

“Sin—please.” She pleaded in ecstasy. “Please.”