Page 30 of Pounded in the Patch
She loves this. She loves being on her knees for me, belonging to me as much as I love owning her.
The thought sends heat racing through my veins, and I can feel my orgasm building at the base of my spine. But I don't want this to end. I want to stay in this moment forever.
"Such a good girl," I murmur, holding her head still while I begin thrusting into her, fucking her face. "Such a perfect,filthy, gorgeous girl. Taking my cock so well. You like it when I fuck your face, don’t you?"
She tries to pull off to catch her breath, still stroking me with both hands and looking up at me with lust-dark eyes, but I don’t let her. Her eyes widen, but I take that as my opportunity to push deeper, to make her lose control and gag. Saliva runs down the side of her mouth.
"You've always been mine," I tell her, pumping into her. "From the first night we met, you've belonged to me."
She relaxes and takes me deep again. She works her throat around me, swallowing me down like she's trying to take every inch I have to give. The sight of her struggling to accommodate my size, tears streaming down her cheeks but never giving up, makes me even harder.
That's it, baby.
Take everything.
I can feel myself getting close, my balls tightening as she continues her relentless assault on my self-control. The combination of her hot mouth, her wet tongue, and the sight of my ring glittering on her finger is too much.
I'm going to come down her throat.
I'm going to fill her dirty little mouth and make her swallow every drop.
"Sera," I warn, my voice strained. "Baby, I'm close."
She doesn't pull away. If anything, she doubles her efforts, sucking harder, taking me deeper, using both hands to stroke what doesn't fit in her mouth. Shewantsthis. She wants me to come for her, wants to taste my surrender the way I've tasted hers all night.
This is all so fucking perfect.
I lose control and I come hard, filling her mouth with pulse after pulse while she swallows everything I give her, her throat working around my cock as she takes it all.
When I finally stop shaking, she pulls off slowly, licking me clean with gentle strokes of her tongue. Then she sits back on herheels, looking up at me with satisfaction and love shining in her eyes.
I sink to my knees in front of her, framing her face with my hands and kissing her deeply. I can taste myself on her lips, can feel the slight roughness in her throat from taking me so deep, and it makes me want to propose to her all over again.
She said yes.
She's going to marry me.
When we finally break apart, I take her left hand in mine, bringing it to my lips to press a gentle kiss to the ring I placed there. The diamond sparkles in the moonlight, beautiful and perfect and exactly what she deserves.
I look up at her, meeting her eyes as I kiss the ring one more time.
“Happy Halloween, night monster.”
EPILOGUE 1
WINTER WONDERLAND
Seraphina
Over One Year Later - December 22nd
I'm walking down an aisle made of evergreen boughs and white roses, and I can't stop smiling.
The same property where Luke built his elaborate pumpkin patch has been transformed into the most magical winter wedding venue I could've imagined. Where once there were jack-o'-lanterns casting eerie shadows in the fog, now there are towering pine trees wrapped in thousands of twinkling fairy lights that sparkle like stars against the December evening sky. The pathways that I once ran through in terror are now lined with red rose petals and glowing lanterns that cast a warm, golden light across the snow-covered ground.
A little over a year ago, I was running through this same space in a sexy vampire costume.
Today, I'm walking through it in my wedding dress, about to marry the man of my dreams.
