Page 33 of Beyond Enemy Vows
White light flashes behind my eyelids followed by stars. I shake, moan, maybe even scream—I don't know. It's been forever since anyone's done this to me.
I go limp as he licks me through it, keeping his pace until I'm trembling, sensitive, my thighs twitching as I try to pull away. But he growls and pins my hips to the bench with both hands.
"You said don't stop," he reminds me. "So I'm not."
He gives me a few seconds, and then starts licking me again. It doesn't take long before he's tasting more of me as another orgasm rolls over my body. This one feels like it breaks something loose inside me.
I lay there gasping as he stands and takes off his boxer briefs.
I sit up and watch his hard cock spring free. It's throbbing and glistening at the tip. I lick my lips, wanting it in my mouth.
I grip him in both hands and look up.
I slowly lick up the side of his shaft, staring into his eyes, watching him turn into a predator eyeing its prey.
His jaw clenches as I take him into my mouth.
I taste his precum as I hollow my cheeks, taking him deeper, moaning as I feel his hands fist in my hair.
"Fuck, Calli," he says, thrusting slightly into my mouth.
I relax my throat and take him in as much as I can before gagging. I don't stop until he pulls me off him, breathing hard. "Not like that. I want to be inside you when I come."
He pulls on the leash and I stand. He spins me around and bends me forward. I grip the bench as he shifts my legs wider apart.
There's a moment of anticipation, and then I feel it. He runs the head of his cock up and down my entrance a few times, teasing me.
And then, he enters me.
I gasp as the stretch burns and shift forward slightly. It's been a while since I've been with anyone, and no one near as big as him.
He pauses, allowing me to breathe, and then he continues slowly sliding inside me.
"I'm in, baby," he says, his hands gripping my hips.
Then Niko begins to thrust, slow and easy. With each pump, the burning gives way to pleasure, the stretching turns to a fullness that sends sparks of pleasure shooting up my body.
"You feel incredible," he moans, his control slipping. "So tight, so perfect around me."
I moan as strong hands grip my waist like he owns me. I swallow and feel the impromptu collar around my throat. It's all feeling overwhelming in the best possible way.
I shift and arch my back, allowing him to go deeper, and I cry out as he hits that perfect spot again and again.
He reacts to my moans, and his pace increases. His movements become more urgent, my tips almost lifting off the ground as he slams into me.
I look back and see Niko lost in the feeling of me around his cock. His desire-filled eyes burning into me as if I'm the altar he's come to pray at.
Damn, that's a good feeling. To know I'm giving him that much pleasure.
He wraps the fabric he's holding around his left hand and pulls, my head tilting to the ceiling. His other hand slides around and finds my swollen clit, circling it as he thrusts.
"Come for me again, Calli," he commands, his voice strained with effort. "I want to feel you come apart around me."
The combination of his words, his touch, and the relentless rhythm of his hips sends me over the edge with ease. My third orgasm crashes over me with even more intensity than the first two, and I cry out his name, grabbing the bench padding as my inner walls clench around his cock.
I don't need to close my eyes this time to see stars.
Jesus, that was, oh my God. Wow,I think as I wipe some stray hairs from my face.
