Then I’m drowning and burning in his violet eyes. They’re magma, liquid fire that consumes me.
“I can take everything you give me, my angel. I can take your hate and your fierce love. I’ll accept anything you give me as long as you never leave me. Come all over my cock.”
I think he pushes harder on my clit, or perhaps it’s his command. The orgasm is a release, after being spun around and around, and I’m flying.
“Fuck, angel, you’re killing me,” he chokes out.
Somewhere, vaguely, beyond the stars, I recognise he has slowed his thrusts.
“Your pussy isn’t letting me go,” he grits out.
“Please don’t break me and make me yours forever. Please. Please.” I convulse with pleasure, a sound coming from my throat that’s animalistic.
“I will, I will.” His voice is soft and warm and overflowing with love. “We’re going to break together.”
When the orgasm finally recedes, I find him staring at me, his hips easing in and away in a lazy slide of his body into mine. Only my ripped knickers and his jacket have been removed. We’re both almost fully clothed.
“Release me.” And it’s no longer a game, because hot though this is, I need more contact between us. I need to see every dark and savage and tender part of him. “I have to touch you. Please.”
13
KANE
Lily’s begging undoes me.
I keep my eyes on hers as I reach up and release her from the cuffs, rubbing her newly-liberated wrists. There are red marks where she’s been held captive, despite the ridiculous fur lining.
“Kane,” she whispers, her voice breathy. “Take off your clothes. Let me see you.”
It’s maybe only then that I remember I’m still almost entirely clothed, as is she.
“As you wish.” But she whimpers in protest as I slide out of her and stand. My trousers and socks are torn off in a second, and my shirt goes over my head.
She peels her top off, revealing the pert breasts that I’ve stroked my cock while observing so many times now. They’re pink and slick from my mouth.
“You’re so beautiful. Words can’t do you justice.” I can’t believe she’s on my bed, undressing for me in hurried movements, like she’s as desperate as I am. But Lily really is unclipping her skirt and wriggling it down until she’s totally naked for me.
My cock is aching to be back inside her already. I climb back onto the bed and kneel, pulling her onto my lap. She’s distracted,murmuring about my tattoos, the v of muscle at my hips, the dark chest hair across my pectorals and the solid planes of my abs. Her fingers trace over me.
Whereas I’m intent on fitting us together in one slick thrust.
She cries out as I go deep, pushing up until she’s sitting on my lap as I fill her. My cock is painfully hard as I find a rhythm that has Lily’s eyes rolling back and her nails scratching my skin.
“I’ll never be normal, Lily.” I take hold of her by the waist, bringing her down on my cock. “You’ll marry me, but that won’t be enough. I’ll stalk you to the church. I’ll be watching you constantly.”
“Not if I’m watching you first.” She grabs my nape and drags my face to hers for a kiss.
I laugh at that. “My girl. You’re just as crazy as I am.”
“Nope.” Her hand tightens on my hair and the pinch enhances the pleasure in my groin. “I’m crazier.”
Nothing has ever been this right. It’s insane, and also gorgeously rational.
“Don’t plough me and plant your seed,” she pants. “Don’t come inside me.”
Oh fuck. My balls pull up, as though hearing that and responding.
“I’ll give you everything. Breed you.” Now that thought is in my head there’s no space for anything else. “I’ll fill you up, angel. I’m in you raw, and you’ll be pregnant after this.”
