Page 69 of Captive Vows
“No. No need to hurry to anything,” I said.
“Hmm. So I’ve got you to myself today?” she asked, tilting her head to the side to give me better access so I could kiss up along her neck.
“For now,” I admitted, focusing on tasting every inch of her. When she relaxed against me, I tugged the low scoop neckline of her shirt down lower. Those generous globes spilled out, barely contained by her bra.
Her lips lifted in a smile as she pushed her ass back to me. “For now?” she replied teasingly.
“Yeah, right now, I’m all yours.” Kissing her as I unclasped her bra, I felt her slip her hand lower and back, aiming to stroke my erection through my pants. She was mine, too, a vixen I couldn’t get enough of. Having her touch me like this was proof she’d still cave to me. No matter her moods or whatever she was working out in her mind, she wasn’t giving up on this connection we’d forged.
“I won’t apologize for being busy,” I warned her gruffly as I played with her nipples, baring her to the world as we stood so high up on this private balcony where no one would see her directly. “I am the boss, and duties will always call me.”
“I know,” she admitted.
I bunched up her skirt to tug her panties off. She caught on quickly, shimmying to help me get them off before she reached back to unzip me.
“And I won’t ever apologize for how badly I need you,” I added before lining my dick up to her sweet pussy so slick with her arousal.
“Oh, fuck. Don’t. Don’t ever stop,” she got out between panted breaths.
Lowering my hands, I moved them to hers. I instructed her to hold on to the railing and lean forward so I could ram into her harder and faster like I wanted. She didn’t protest. Instead, she rushed to slant to accommodate us both.
Gripping her hips as I fisted her skirt to keep the fabric out of the way, I stared at my glistening dick sliding in and out of her. Over and over again, I stuffed her with my cock, then withdrew to see the evidence of how much she wanted me. How much I needed her.
“I don’t think I can stop,” I replied belatedly. Not now. Not ever. She was burrowing under my skin and tricking me to confuse this relentless physical desire with love.
“Oh, Luka. Luka!” She lifted her ass, thrusting it out at me as she neared her orgasm. Already, she was so close, a puppet under my mastery. I owned her, body and soul, and as I leaned over her to cup her bouncing and swaying tits to pull at her nipples, I wondered how bad it would be if I admitted to myself that I wouldn’t mind owning her heart too.
If she’d give it to me.
She’d submitted to me. Here and now, she was caving to me on this balcony as I fucked her senseless. I was aware of how seldom she fought with me now, adjusting to living with me, but I wouldn’t be deluded to think she couldn’t be stubborn again.
After a couple more hard thrusts, she gave me her release. Coming so hard that she cried out and slumped forward to drape over the railing more, she proved how helpless she was to withstand my dick stretching her and stuffing her. Feeling her inner walls clench around me and glove me so tightly, I was helpless to hold out and wait.
I came, digging my fingers into the heavy weight of her breasts as I pulled her back to me. Not a single millimeter of space could be allowed between us.
It was impossible to count on any gap. Like this, we were one, two halves stitched together. Because I hadn’t been looking for someone to love, it still struck me with a blinding punch of awe.
I loved her.
There was no use trying to deny it.
But as I closed my eyes and hugged her to me, catching my breath, I wondered if it would be the biggest mistake of my life to admit it to her.
I didn’t only love.
I destroyed.
One came with the other, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to risk bringing any more danger to her. Because loving me required the potential sacrifice of so much more than merely taking my cock.
26
GABRIELLA
Luka was right.
As I rode the thrill and exhilarating elation of coming so hard, I knew he had a solid and valid point.
Right now, he was mine. I had exclusive rights to enjoy his attention, and boy, did he give it to me. He didn’t hold back in pleasuring me, already so wise in how to use his body to fit with mine so we’d both shatter from intense orgasms.
