Page 53 of Captive Union
Instead of answering, I press my lips to hers, comforting her with a kiss. Kira melts into me, grabbing my arms roughly and pulling me closer.
“Make me forget,” she whispers into my lips. “Just for this moment, I want to feel happy.”
“I can do that.” I lower her gently onto her back and kiss her lovingly. But it seems Kira has other plans. She meshes our lips together with a passion I’m not expecting.
“Don’t be gentle with me tonight. Just take me.”
I sit up, looking into her eyes, and what I see is her telling me the truth. I nod, and before she can blink, I tug down the top of her dress in one smooth motion. Kira gasps, arching her back as I quickly remove the rest of her dress before shedding her bra and panties off.
“Are you sure you want this rough?” I ask.
She nods, breathing heavily. The sight of her naked body before me is glorious.
I grab her waist and turn her around, so she’s on her stomach.
“Erik?” She glances back at me.
“You want it rough? Let me deliver.” I undo my pants, my cock already rock hard.
She nods eagerly.
I lift her hips, so she’s on her hands and knees. “Just stay like this. Let me ravish your body.” I play with her pussy, feeling how wet she already is. Fuck, she’s a miracle.
Kira lets out a soft moan as I stroke her pussy, rubbing her clit and between her folds. I remove my hand and replace it with my cock, pausing before I enter her.
“Are you ready for me, Kira?”
“Yes,” she cries out.
“Fuck,” I whisper. Then I enter her with one thrust of my hips. Kira’s body jerks as she lets out another moan, and I groan as I fill her up. Then without warning, I start fucking her. Hard.
I grip her hips as I take her body, fucking from behind. With every thrust, Kira cries out in pleasure.
“You like it like this?” I growl. “Me fucking you from behind?”
“Erik,” is her only response.
“Good girl.” I pick up my pace and fuck her more roughly than ever before. I know she wants this, but I also need it myself. Seeing her talk to her sister tonight frustrated me—about our marriage, for the fact that Kira might never be fully mine with her brother hunting for me. Frustration for the pain her family has caused me. Frustration that I’m in love with her and she hasn’t said it back—if she ever will.
Kira arches her back and presses her hips closer to mine, searching for more friction. I fuck her harder, giving her everything she needs. I love how much bolder she’s become with me. The Kira I met would never have let me fuck her from behind. My new Kira is brave, and she’s all mine.
I lean over her and kiss her upper back as I continue to thrust into her. “Just feel me inside you. Fucking you.” Her inner walls clench around me. “Yes, just like that.” I kiss her ear. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful, Kira. Fuck.”
She moans, arching her back deeper. “Erik, please.”
“You need to come?”
She nods, unable to speak.
“Good. Then come for me, Kira.” I sit up and resume my faster pace, which makes Kira cry out louder. The sounds she’s making are glorious.
“That’s baby, come for me,” I groan out as her body tightens before it releases.
Kira leans forward, her body trembling, one long moan escaping her lips.
It’s enough to send me over the edge, and I follow her, letting a deep groan out as I come inside her.
I drop my hands to the bed and lean over her, my cock still inside her. I press kisses to her neck and shoulder.
