Page 116 of Sinister Promise

I wrapped my fingers around his lapels and held him closer to me as I melted into his kiss.

His hands moved down my arms to my sides, his fingers just gracing the skin that had been exposed when he cut the dress.

The kiss turned hot, desperate, and I needed more.

So did he.

His hands moved down to my thighs.

Finding the slit in the skirt, he pushed it aside.

My hands moved down his chest, over the buttons of his shirt, to the smooth, cold metal belt buckle.

It took me a moment to get it undone, but once I did, I slipped my hands in his pants and wrapped my fingers around the hard steel of his cock.

He sucked in a breath between his teeth.

"Moy kotyonochek," he groaned before sliding my panties to the side to expose my wet cunt. "Hold on to me, let me center you."

He took his cock out of my hands and lined it up with my entrance.

I spread my legs wider for him, silently begging him to fuck me. I knew that if he was inside me, if he was taking me, then I wouldn't think of anything else.

While he was taking and giving me so much pleasure, the rest of the world would fade into nothing.

That was what I needed.

He was what I needed.

"Tell me you want me, tell me you want me to take you in the back of this church," he purred into my ear.

"No," I panted. "I need you."

He pushed inside of me with one long, hard thrust and I tipped my head back, loving every second of the delicious stretch.

Once he was seated deep inside me, he stilled.

Looking deep into his eyes, I felt… complete.

He leaned down and kissed me with more gentleness than I thought he was capable of.

He touched me like he worshiped me as he pushed in and out of me slowly, like he needed to feel every inch of me, like I needed to feel him.

This wasn't the brutal, animalistic sex we usually had.

It was so much more.

He was using his body, his mouth, his cock to center me. He grounded me to him, and I was helpless to do anything but give in to him.

My body already responded to him with heat and need, and this felt deeper.

When he sealed his lips to mine again with a silent demand to give in to him, I did just that. I came with a muffled cry, and he followed me right over the abyss.

He didn't pull away.

He stayed with me, his arms around me, his cock inside me, linking us together as he kissed me while we both came down.

Then he cradled my face in his hands while looking deep into my eyes.

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