Page 46 of Captive Union
With one quick movement, Erik lifts the bottom of my dress and pulls down my underwear, slipping it off my legs and letting it land with a small sound on the ground.
He lets out a growl as he pushes my legs up to my chest and opens them wide, giving him a good view of my pussy. I clench my hands together over my stomach, trying to remain steady.
Erik doesn’t move for a beat, taking his time to look at me. When he does move his hands, I expect him to touch me like he did the night of our dinner. But instead, his hands grip the bottom of my dress, and he starts to pull it up. I sit up, helping him get it off me. I lean back, only in my bra, and let Erik look me over.
“Take it off,” he murmurs, nodding at my bra.
He wants me to do this last part. Show him I’m truly ready for this.
I unclip my bra and pull it off slowly before tossing it to the ground. The only other time I’ve been fully naked before him was when I first got here, and he made me take that shower in front of him. At the time, I was terrified. Now, I want him to gaze at me. Everywhere.
Like a dam breaking, Erik curses and leans down to capture my lips in a kiss as his arms wrap around me. I have to brace my hands behind me on the bed to steady myself.
One of his hands comes up and cups my breast, his thumb playing with my nipple. I arch my back into his chest, fully aware that he’s still clothed.
“Fuck, Kira,” he says against my lips. “You are a vision.”
I can’t help but blush. “You make me feel seen for the first time in my life.”
“Then let me worship you.” He gently presses me back until I’m lying down. Then he kneels on the floor and pulls me toward him in one swift movement, making me gasp.
After placing my legs on his shoulders, he leans down to kiss the bottom of my stomach, right above my pubic mound. I hold still, waiting to see what he does.
Erik captures my gaze as he leans forward to press his lips against my folds. It’s a simple touch, and yet, I feel like I could explode.
“Erik,” I say between a gasp and a moan as he starts to kiss my pussy, licking between my folds. My hands grip the blanket under me.
“Mmm,” he growls, savoring me. When his tongue flicks my clit, my hips jerk up involuntarily. He places a hand over my waist, keeping me in place, which sends me into a spiral of pleasure. He’s always said he’s a patient man and now, I’m experiencing it in action.
I start to close my eyes when Erik says, “Keep your eyes on me. Don’t look away.” My eyes snap open to watch him resume his attention on my pussy. He doesn’t look away from me as he kisses and licks me.
When his tongue probes my entrance, a moan escapes my lips. My legs try to clamp around his head, searching for more friction, but with how Erik is holding me, I can’t. A whimper escapes me. This is all too much.
I cry out as his tongue enters me while he reaches up his hand to play with my clit. My wetness is soaking my inner thighs. The growing sensation inside me reaches a head.
When Erik flicks my clit one last time, I fall over the edge. The cry that passes my lips is foreign to me, but it sounds right. Erik continues to please me as my body trembles and shakes, coming down from its high.
Once I’m fully rested on the bed, Erik finally pulls away from me. I could almost cry. But then he kisses up my body, kissing each of my breasts before laying on top of me.
“You’re still clothed,” I remind him, touching his shirt.
“I know. I wanted to do this.” He kisses me, giving me a taste of myself. I sigh into the kiss as he presses my body deeper into the mattress. My pussy is throbbing again, ready for more.
“Please, Erik,” I whisper. “I’m ready.”
He smiles and nods before standing up to remove his clothes. I watch as he gets naked before me. I’ve already seen his erection, but I’ve never seen him fully naked. It’s a sight to see. His muscular chest on full display. His strong legs. His erection ready to enter me.
Erik settles himself back on top of me and opens my legs to wrap around his waist. He takes another moment to gaze at me, pushing some of my hair away from my face. Looking into his eyes, I know I can so easily fall in love with him. I think I might already be there.
Erik places a lingering kiss on my lips before shifting his hips forward and pushing his length into me slowly. So slowly.
I breathe deeply, letting my body relax as he enters me. Once he’s fully seated inside, Erik takes another beat, letting me get adjusted. It’s a little achy but not painful. It feels good.
I can’t speak, so I nod instead for him to continue. Erik kisses me again, this time deeper, as he gently thrusts his hips, his length moving inside me. The sensation feels just right as we move together like it was always meant to be.
Erik lifts my legs higher around his waist as he picks up his pace, still treating me with a tenderness that makes me feel so loved.
“Kira, you feel so fucking good,” he growls, pressing his forehead against mine. I cling to his back, digging my fingers into his skin. “Tell me you like this.”
