His harsh groan was followed by quicker jerks of his hips and then he filled her.
Her body shook as he collapsed onto her back. For long moments, his possession of her was utterly complete. She was trapped beneath him, reeling from another hard orgasm, his thick cock buried deep in her helpless ass.
As he rose, his arms shook. He peeled his flesh from hers, sliding from her aching backside. She lay still, her mind floating.
He moved away and then returned, cleaning her with warm wet cloths. He left again for some time and came back freshly washed, his dark unruly waves framing his face.
He picked her up and moved her so she was lying higher on the bed. His finger traced the marks he’d left on her skin.
“After that kind of punishment, it’ll be hard to sit or walk. You’ll stay in bed tomorrow.” He rubbed a cool gel over her buttocks. She exhaled at the soothing touch. “Does it hurt inside you?”
“A little,” she whispered.
He bent over her and kissed between her shoulders while he massaged gel into her lower back muscles. “There’s a tonic and an insertion device. I’ll find it.”
“No,” she said, catching his arm. “Nothing else inside me there for a while. Please.”
“It’ll make it feel better,” he promised.
“It-it’s ok. Feeling just you there, that’s fine.”
He leaned back against the wall, closing his eyes. His chest expanded with a deep breath before he exhaled and then opened his eyes again. He licked his lower lip and stood.
“Where are you going?”
“To get you some food, and then I’ll leave you alone to rest.”
He disappeared and then returned with a small feast. She ate bite after bite until there was almost nothing left. Her rumbling stomach quieted as he lifted the tray.
“Come back, all right?”
“Yes,” he said. He was gone only moments before he climbed back into the bed with her.
“You’re not angry anymore,” she said.
“Of course not.”
“Of course not?”
He put a hand behind his head and laid back. “Your letting me fuck you like that wipes away everything. My mind can’t get past the last couple hours.”
“I didn’t let you.”
“It felt like you did. The way you opened yourself for me and laid there so sweetly while I took you so hard.” He glanced down at his hand where it rested on his flat stomach. “Like hunting for days and finally having the prey in my sights. And then just a heartbeat in my ears and the shot. Watching it fall. That satisfaction. Except this—with you—is better than that.”
His face was intent. “My arm shook,” he said. “I had little strength left in it after spanking you and then whipping you so long. I wasn’t sure if you’d let me finish inside you. But I couldn’t rush it. Staring down at that curve of your back. So fucking beautiful. You so tight around me, submitting. It felt right and intensely pleasurable. Every second right to the end, spilling my balls into your body...” He huffed out a breath. “I’ve never felt its equal.”
“You enjoyed conquering me,” she whispered.
“I did. But I didn’t want to injure you. Are you hurt?”
“My body’s fine. It loves being trapped under yours. What hurts me is that I gave in. It feels like I let Giss down.”
“Why? Because if you kept starving yourself and withholding your body it would’ve convinced me to go back out there to get her?”
“Maybe,” she said with a soft laugh.
He laughed softly too. “Don’t use your power that way.”
