Page 62 of Captive Vows
“Fuck me now,” he ordered as he pushed me.
Even though the position was one where he’d do much better at ramming into me, I wasn’t going to turn down the challenge.
He was in a mood. Mad. Hurt. Impatient. I didn’t want to know what had gone down earlier. All I could focus on was that he was here right now, with me, seeking solace deep inside me.
I rocked back and forth, fucking him and trying not to lose my control. Having his dick deep inside me was the ultimate race to an orgasm. When he added his fingers to my clit, I damn near dropped and gave up then, trembling with bliss.
I resisted it, determined to please him, too, to submit and do as he wanted when it seemed like some days, he’d given me the whole world, the best of the world I could’ve ever dreamed of with all my needs met and my dreams encouraged.
“Fuck me with that sweet pussy,” he ordered with a filthy growl. The sound of him sucking on his fingers followed, and then the pressure came at my rear hole. He’d only started playing with other varieties of kinks. I was proud to move past my virginal naïveté and explore with him. To learn from him and appreciate how good he’d always make me feel no matter what we tried to introduce.
So far, I’d already learned how much faster I could come with him giving me some light anal play.
Between the furious need to rock back and take his dick as far and fast as I could and the pressure he gave me on my clit and ass, I was lost. I couldn’t hold on. Iwasfucking him, submitting to pleasing him like this, but it just felt too damn good for me, too.
“Luka!”
As the first waves of my intense orgasm came, he spanked me once more, harder, and roared his pleasure.
I sucked him in. I quivered and nearly collapsed. But as he twitched inside me and shot his hot cum up into me, I knew that I’d won this round. I was milking him dry, earning every one of his guttural sounds of relief as we came together.
He only had to ask now.
And I would agree to be his anything.
His thing. His woman. His lover. His partner.
Just so long as it would always be me and him coming so brutally together like this, spent and weak until we dropped onto the mattress and had to fight to catch our breath again.
23
LUKA
It wasn’t supposed to feel like this.
It wasn’t supposed to ever be this fucking perfect.
Gabriella had come into my life as a payment. As a punishment and payment for her father’s sins.
And now, as I helped her upright so we could go shower together, I had to admit that she’d become so much more than that.
My son and nephews were right to call me out on being distracted. If I wasn’t touching this delectable woman and making her sigh with pleasure and reward me with her smiles, I was thinking about how I could pull it off.
She had well and truly become my fucking kryptonite. I had no clue how to navigate the situation of needing her all the time this viscerally. As if my soul would be too dark and dull without her light.
“Easy,” I coaxed as she moaned. Leaning with me and getting upright, she gave me a sleepy smile. Like that little gesture took so much energy, she’d much rather stay put and pass out.
“No, come on. Let me clean you up.”
“Okay,” she agreed sleepily. Once she slung her arms around me, I could pick her up and carry her into the bathroom. Every step I took reminded me of how sticky I was from our combined juices. She’d come so hard, like always. I’d emptied myself into her, but now, all our cum dripped from my dick and her body.
I had to will away the temptation to push it back in with my finger.
To keep it in her.
So she’d feel me like that just a little longer. Full. Stuffed. Owned. Dominated.
“Mmm.” She moaned long and low as I started the water. Steam filled the room immediately, and together, since we were both sluggish and weak, we got into the stall.
