Page 126 of Hook

I cup his face in my hands and look him in the eyes. “I love you,” I say, feeling my chest ache at how deeply I feel it.

He grabs my wrists and pushes them behind my back, restraining me. “I love you too.” A wicked smirk slashes across his face. “And I’m going to show you how much.”

I groan as he grinds the hard length of his cock between my legs, making me needy without much effort.

“Is my princess ready to be bred by her captain?”

I moan. Cillian’s dirty talk can turn me on as much as anything he does to me. “Yes, captain.”

“Good girl,” he purrs, lifting me off his lap and pushing me onto my back on the sofa.

He towers over me, looking at me with such love in his eyes it makes my insides flutter. “Do you want your captain’s cock?” He teases, unfastening his pants and dropping them to the floor.

My eyes drop to the bulge in his briefs and I feel my mouth water. “Fuck, yes,” I breathe.

“Tell me where you want it, princess.”

I shudder, the ache between my thighs growing unbearable. “My ass, please.”

“Fuck,” he groans, squeezing himself. “Such a dirty girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I’m your dirty girl,” I breathe.

He smirks and lifts the hem of my skirt to my thighs, eyes darkening when they fix on my bare pussy and the plug in my ass. “Looks like you were anticipating this, weren’t you?”

I bite my lip as I was feeling particularly horny earlier and worked a butt plug into my ass so I was stretched for him when he got home. “Perhaps?”

“Mmm,” he croons, rubbing his fingers through my pussy. “I fucking love how you’re always so ready for me.”

He kisses me as if I’m the most precious thing in the world.

My breath hitches as he wraps his fingers around the handle of the butt plug, giving it a little tug. “Such a filthy girl.”

He pulls it out and I groan, feeling so empty. I feel the tip of his cock nudging at my stretched, eager hole.

He gazes at me with hooded eyes. “You still want this?”

“Fuck yes.”

“You have such a dirty mouth, princess.”

“Fuck me,” I breathe, spreading my legs further apart and trying to push closer to him.

He chuckles as he tosses the plug onto the floor and grabs a hold of my hips, pulling me toward the edge of the sofa. “Such a greedy little thing, aren’t you?”

“I am—” He silences me, driving his cock deep into my ass without warning.

I scream, growing wetter at the feel of his cock filling me. “Oh God, yes!”

“You like that, princess?” He asks, pulling out until only the tip is left inside and then driving in again, making me groan as exquisite pleasure builds within me.

“Yes, fuck yes,” I moan as he rolls his hips against mine.

He sits back, pulling out completely. I look at him, confused as to why he stopped.

“What are you doing?!” I ask.

“I want you to beg your God for more,” he breathes.

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