Page 85 of The Retaliation You Deliver
“One day, Macie. One day I’m going to own you completely.”
His finger drops lower, dipping inside me alongside his cock, collecting up my juices before he brings it back to my puckered hole, pushing a little inside.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I chant as the alien feeling assaults me.
“Fuck that’s tight,” he groans as he pushes a little farther inside as he hips continue their punishing rhythm.
Unable to help myself, I push back, needing more, desperate for him to let me fall.
“You really are a kinky little bitch aren’t you, Macie Fletcher? You love the idea of me being balls deep in your ass, don’t you?”
“Leon,” I cry, his words mixing with what his cock and finger are doing to me and making me race toward my release.
This time when it begins to crest, he doesn’t stop or change anything; he just lifts me and chases the pleasure I’m so desperate for.
My entire body begins to tremble seconds before I shatter, lights flashing behind my eyes before everything goes black.
I’m consumed by the earth shattering release he finally drags out of my body.
When I come back to myself, he’s roaring out his own release, his cock twitching violently inside me, his finger now even deeper in my ass.
Aftershocks rock my body before I’m thrown head first into a second release that I don’t see coming.
“Macie,” he growls, his hips circling as he drags every last ounce of pleasure out of me.
I expect him to collapse on me, or even to fall to the bed beside me, but he does neither of those things. Instead, he wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me from the bed.
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Imanage to lose my sweats as I walk us into my bathroom, so by the time I step into the shower stall with her still wrapped around me like a spider monkey, we’re both naked.
I twist the dial before slamming her back against the wall, she cries out as the cold assaults her from all angles.
“And to think, I was expecting you to cuddle,” she moans as I drop my face into the crook of her neck, sucking on her soft, coconut-scented skin.
“Not yet, Red,” I growl out against her. “I need to get you clean so I can dirty you up all over again.”
The truth of it is, I’ve been running all morning and I fucking stink.
“Did it work?” she asks, making me pause as I nip at her collarbone.
“Did what work?”
“Did you manage to outrun your demons?”
Pulling away from her body, I look up into her eyes.
They’re still blown with desire, her cheeks pink from her release. There’s a faint red mark around her throat from my tight grip as I fucked her and teeth marks from where I’ve bitten her. She’s never looked more beautiful.
“Not possible, baby.”
“I’m sorry about—”
I slam my lips down on hers to cut off what’s going to fall from her mouth next.
“Don’t,” I growl into our kiss, my grip on her ass tightening as the water finally warms around us.
