Page 86 of Possessive Vows

I use his knees for leverage and climb to my feet. He lets me push him flat on his back and crawl on top of him.

His fists twist in the sheets at his sides as his eyes roam over me with hunger and awe.

When I straddle his hips, he pierces my soul with his eyes.

“Sit on my face,so´lnyshka. I want to taste you first,” he demands.

Helpless to resist, I follow his command and gasp as he worships me with his mouth.

He growls when I pull away right before I orgasm, then hisses when I settle my hips over his and glide my sopping pussy along the underside of his cock.

Electricity zaps from my clit to my core and all the way to the tips of my fingers and toes.

I fit the head of his cock to my entrance. My thighs burn and knees ache, but I lower myself in tiny increments, gasping and trembling at the glorious stretch of his invasion. He destroys the sheets and murmurs filthy words of praise.

I’ve never felt more cherished. More accepted. More loved.

He holds back for me. He gives me everything while patiently supporting me as I adjust to both his size and the demons warring within me.

Sweat drips down our bodies. Sunlight streams in through the windows, brightening the room more than the overhead lights can manage. Our scars stand in stark contrast, our bodies so different they somehow fit perfectly together.

Except, when I look down, he’s barely halfway inside me.

I struggle to breathe. My insides ache.

“I can’t take anymore. You’re so big,” I gasp.

His masculine smirk clenches my core, making us both groan.

“You feel so good,so´lnyshka. This is more than enough,” he murmurs.

My leg muscles burn. I brace my hands on his chest.

“Help me,” I snarl.

He quirks a brow.

I guide his massive hands to my ass and shiver as ghosts threaten to ruin the moment, but his eyes keep me in the present. I lift up and down in a slow, experimental stroke.

It’s so good. So overwhelming. Too much but not enough.

“Help me,” I demand again.

“Of course,so´lnyshka. Whatever you need,” he vows.

He lifts and lowers me with his hands on my ass, controlling pace and depth until the world centers around the smooth, wet glide of his cock invading and retreating.

Pressure builds in my core. I tilt my hips as he lowers me. His cock hits a sensitive spot inside me.

I explode. Fireworks burst throughout my entire body as my insides clench and wetness gushes around our joined bodies.

He curses and jerks his hips, hitting the spot again and launching me into an impossibly deeper, more intense orgasm.

Euphoria fills his face as he finds his release inside me, his cock pulsing and tip spurting. Warmth spreads from my depths to my extremities.

I sag as every cell in my body becomes mush.

He rolls us onto our sides and brushes my hair back from my face.

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