Page 54 of Eternal

“No? What did you want?” He says between licks.

“I want your cock,” I nearly whimper.

“Hm? What was that? I need to hear you,” Soren teases, his fingers grazing the outside of my thighs.

“I want your cock.” My voice trembles but comes out louder.

Soren suddenly rises to his feet, yanking my shirt above my head and removing my bra. He strips quickly as well before turning to throw everything off the desk.

I protest, but his lips crash to mine, stifling the nagging I was about to give him. I just organized my desk.

Soren places a hand on my chest, pushing me back, forcing me to rest on my elbows, slightly propped up to watch. He grips his dick in his hand, pumping himself a few times before lining up to my entrance. He teases my clit with the tip of his dick, and I groan. I buck my hips towards him, getting him to fuck me quicker.

“Are you going to take my cock like a good slut?” He purrs.

I nod vigorously, hoping he will give into his slow torture and give me exactly what I want.

“Good.”

Soren lines himself up again before plunging into me. I let out a moan, fuck I must have forgotten how big he is. He groans, stilling for a moment.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, Freya.” He digs his fingers into my hips.

I know I am going to have bruises there tomorrow. But Soren can do anything he wants to me.

I am his.

He pulls himself out, and I groan at the loss of fullness, but that feeling doesn’t stay for long. He slams back into me again and again. He doesn’t ease up, either.

I let out little pants and moans as he fucks me with such force; I’m surprised the desk hasn’t collapsed yet. With each thrust, he brings me closer and closer to my climax. The hand on my throat tightens as he rubs my clit.

“Don’t fucking come, you slut,” He growls in my ear.

He continues thrusting harder, deeper. I try so hard not to come. I really do. My vision goes white as I sharply inhale and exhale; he’s let up the grip on my throat. His thumb flicks my clit, and I can’t hold it anymore. I come so hard, I black out. Completely unaware of my surroundings. It takes me a moment to come back to Earth when I realize he has stopped, and he looks at me with deadly intent.

And that moment, I knew I fucked up.

Soren grabs both of my wrists, dragging me up to him, so we are nose to nose. He’s still deep in me. I swallow hard, panting still, and trying to come down from the high he’s just given me. Or should I say I’ve taken? His eyes are on fire, and I just know that’ll be the end of me. I could just come looking into his eyes, blazing the way they are.

“I told you not to come,” He states, his voice void of all emotion.

I gulp.What’s going to happen now?

“Do you know what happens to naughty girls who come when they’re not supposed to?” He whispers, his nose brushing with mine like he’s leaning in to kiss me.

“No,” I whisper.

I truly have no idea. I’ve never been in a relationship like this before. Then again, it’s still not the healthiest, and I think Soren could fucking kill me right now. But I doubt he will. His eyes still have a hint of passion in them.

“What’s your safe word?”

“Red.”

“When do you use it?”

“When I can’t handle it anymore,” I whisper.

“Good girl.”

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