Page 43 of Thorns Laced In Blood

When I broke the kiss, we were both panting, with her lips pink, wet and bruised. Her blue eyes searched mine with her hand tightening around my shaft. My lips curled on one side, and I lifted her up against me, gripping her ass until I felt her wet cunt on my abdomen.

Her hands quickly gripped my shoulders when I strode to the swing, setting her down. I slipped her feet in the straps, spreading her thighs wide open, pushing the swing before I left to get the lube.

When I came out of the closet, the padded swing still moved, but her head hung off the back, her golden hair in the air. Her hands held the chains, but the peaceful smile on her lips was one of simple joy. She was soaking in the sun. Within seconds, I was between her thighs, kicking my shorts off. I gripped the chain to still the swing, my focus on her perfect pussy. I spread her apart, stretching her out to see the dark pink insides, ignoring her moans.

“Fucking beautiful,” I muttered to myself as I traced my fingers along her opening.

My eyes flicked up to hers.

“But it’s not here that you ache, is it?” I asked, reaching her tight little asshole.

She shook her head, and her fingers tightened around the chains. I pulled her down the swing so her asshole was in position. Her teeth caught her lower lip.

“Use your words, darling. What do you want?” I said, leaning to the side to grab the bottle.

Her legs jerked in the straps, and she swallowed before she spoke.

“I need you in my ass, Master. Please fuck my asshole,” she said, pausing as if to gather courage. “I need it to hurt.”

Her last sentence tumbled out as if she was ashamed, but that was him, still inside her head.

“Using your words is important, Maeve. I want you to shatter—in pleasure, and if you need it to hurt, there is no shame between us—not us. Never. So try again,” I said, rubbing the lube over her cunt and asshole.

The tension left her as she sagged on the swing. I forced two fingers into her ass, plunging them in, twisting them before stretching them apart until her mouth opened wide, leaving her gasping for air.

“Again,” I demanded, slapping the scarred inside of her thigh.

“Please fuck me in the ass as hard as you can, Master. Fuck me so deep that I can taste you inside of me,” she cried out, but her cheeks flushed pink.

I rewarded her by rubbing her glistening cunt.

“Better,” I said before I squirted so much lube on my dick that it dripped onto the floor. “Now you’re ready for an ass fucking.”

Chapter 27

Maeve

My eyes clung to the monster in his hand as he slicked himself with lube, the obscene sound louder than my heartbeat. He didn’t just strip away my shame—he burned it away. And in its place? Air. Freedom. A vicious kind of permission to be everything I’d locked away. He gave me my voice and listened.

His green eyes held mine, a collision of corruption and craving. I knew he had a darkness that could destroy me. But mine recognised his. My cracks fit into his edges until all my broken pieces felt safe with him. I knelt for him and him alone, not by force but by choice.

“Whose asshole is this, Maeve?” he asked, teasing me with the head of his cock.

“Yours, Master,” I whispered in anticipation.

“Mine,” he said the word like a vow, pushing the thick head, squeezing it in until I gasped.

His cock felt better than the wooden handle of the whip. He was thicker, longer, and he promised me the pain I craved.

“Fuck me, Master. I need it in my ass. Give it to me,” I begged, groaning when he slipped inside of me.

“Fucking hell,” he hissed. “Such a tight little ass for your Master. I’ll give you what you need.”

He gripped the chains on his side of the swing, holding me still while his eyes bored holes into mine, forcing his rigid cock into me, splitting me apart. I released the chains and gripped my breasts, rubbing my nipples as his green eyes darkened.

“Rub your cunt,” he said as he started to swing his hips, fucking me with short sharp thrusts.

My pussy was wet, and I used all four fingers to rub myself. Master immediately thrust deeper.

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