Page 76 of Deceptive Vows
“Just like I thought. Interesting. This is going to be fun.”
“What are you going to do to me?” I whisper.
“Fuck every hole in your body before the fucking night is out.”
My mouth drops when I realize what he means to do. I rivet my gaze to him and swallow hard as he gets off the bed and opens the drawer on the nightstand.
His cock is still as erect as it was before, so I know he’s not finished with me yet.
I’ve never opened that drawer. I wouldn’t dare for fear he’d think I was snooping around.
When he takes out a black sash and a little tub of lubricant, I wish I’d looked. It would have at least prepared me.
“Don’t look so worried, baby girl. I told you I have a lot to teach you.”
He reaches for me and flips me onto my hands and knees.
“Are you going to hurt me?” I mutter.
“No. Never. Just listen to the sound of my voice, Malyshka.”
The sash goes over my eyes as he blindfolds me, securing the fabric into a knot behind my head.
Panic threatens to break through because I can’t see him, but when I feel his fingers glide down the length of my back, a smidge of reassurance returns to me. It’s only there for a moment, however, and dissipates when he strokes over my asshole.
My nerves rush back tenfold, but the more he touches me, the more aroused I become. Raw arousal washes through me when I feel him rubbing what I imagine must be the lube in my asshole. Then he gathers some of my wetness and does the same thing.
“Relax, princess. Relax for me.” The sound of his voice spirals into me. Being blindfolded heightens my senses. I feel him and hear him everywhere. Inside of me and out.
He presses his cock to the entrance of my asshole, and I suck in a deep breath.
It feels weird and like we’re doing something we’re not supposed to. Then he pushes in deeper. It hurts, but it feels too good to want him to stop.
I clutch the sheet and wince, moaning and groaning as he slides deeper inside me. An unexpected blast of pleasure jolts my body forward, and fucking hell, my mind feels like it’s going to rip in two.
He grabs my hips and starts to pump inside me, splintering my mind with every thrust.
Every nerve in my body quivers as he takes me this way. It’s an overdose of everything that takes me higher and higher until I feel like I’m flying with my head spinning.
He speeds up, and I feel his cock stiffen inside my passage. I come then, and so does he. A rush of hot cream pours into me. It feels different from when he came inside my pussy, but no less potent.
I also experience the same draining feeling I did last night, and like a rag doll, I collapse onto the bed.
He pulls out and removes the blindfold.
I chance looking at him because I want to see him. I want to know what he looks like after passion has taken us and he’s not walking away from me.
What I find is the beautiful side of him pushing past the ruggedness and darkness he is.
Brushing the side of my face, he presses his nose to mine.
“I want more, and I want to give you more, Adriana Alvarez.”
Adriana Alvarez.
This hits me hard, and I find myself desperate to hear him call me Natalia. As he holds me, I want him to know me, and I don’t want him to think I’m her. It feels like he belongs to her even though I know he can’t belong to me.
Desperation, different to my need for survival, clutches my insides, and I realize I’m so desperate for him, I’ll be whoever I need to be for him to take me like that again.
