Ishould be exhausted.
I should be sated from two mind-bending orgasms. But the way he speaks, the way his fingers move over my asshole, the way the vibrator hums against my most intimate place…it all stokes the fire inside me higher.
My breath comes in short, sharp gasps as his feral gaze darts all over me. “Tell me you understand,” he growls, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Tell me you know what this means.”
I swallow hard, my body trembling with the effort to form words. My voice barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat “I—I understand,” I stammer. “You’re marking me. Claiming me.”
“Damn right I am.” One finger thrusts into my ass, at the same time as the vibrator in my pussy buzzes harder.
I screech, my body overstimulated but hellbent on dragging another orgasm out of me. My vision blurs and my muscles lock tight around his invasion…but at the last moment, he flips the remote and I’m left hovering on the edge.
“Z-Zane?”
“Shh, let me take care of you,” he croons, his thumb circling my clit with relentless precision. “Let me make it good for you.”
“Fuck, any better and I’ll die.”
“You won’t. You’ll come close. You’ll fly, but you won’t die.” He sucks my clit into his mouth, rolls his tongue over it and I shudder and jerk like a broken toy.
Then he adds a second finger. Pumps them slowly in and out of my ass. “Fuck, you look so good, baby. Come here, watch.”
I struggle to prop myself back on my elbows, drag my eyes open and the sight of Zane’s fingers moving in and out of my backside is so dirty, so mind-blowing, I moan. With his eyes on mine, he rolls his tongue over my clit again.
“Zane, I’m…I’m coming,” I whisper urgently.
He shakes his head. “Save the third one for when I’m in your ass, baby.”
“I…I…” He scissors his fingers just then, and the pleasure is so intense it borders on pain. “Argh!”
He repeats the motions, once, twice, then he surges to his feet. His cock is leaking and my mouth waters with the rabid need to lick it. But I know he won’t let me and sure enough he distracts me by turning the vibrator up another notch.
“Oh God, please Zane.Please!”
His movements grow a little frantic…jerky as he reaches for the lube and smears it all over his cock. And with a sexy display of physical prowess, he flips me over, arranges me on my knees, ass up, head down.
Spread obscenely wide.
He leans in close with his chest pressed against my back. His free hand tangles in my hair, pulling just enough to make my scalp tingle. “Time to take my cock in your ass like a good girl.”
At the first brush of his crown on my puckered hole, I whimper.
I turn my head to look at him. “Zane, I think…it’s too big—I can’t,” I whisper hoarsely, unashamed that I’m begging.
That I’m throwing in the towel at the start line.
His lips brush my temple in a kiss that’s almost tender.
Almost.
His next words tell me there’s no mercy for me.
“You can,” he says, his voice firm. “And you will.” His hand slides between my legs again, his fingers slick with my arousal. “Because you’re mine, Ruby. And I’m not letting you go until you’re so full of me, so marked by me, that there’s no doubt left in that pretty head of yours.”
I shiver at his words, my body responding despite my apprehension.
His fingers tease my entrance, then he presses down on the vibrator still wedged inside me. And as convulsions unravel through me, Zane surges forward, impaling my ass with his massive head.
Iscream.
