Page 68 of Vow of Malice


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I grip her ass, pulling her more firmly against my mouth, encouraging her to grind against my face. My groan vibrates against her sensitive flesh when she takes me deeper.

“That’s it,” I growl against her slick heat. “Take all of me.”

Aurora moans around my cock, the vibration sending pleasure coursing through me. She’s lost to sensation now, her body responding to my every command as she rocks against my mouth while working her lips up and down my length.

Her mouth works my cock with growing confidence, taking me deeper with each downward motion. I grip her ass harder, burying my face between her thighs as her wetness coats my chin. The dual sensation of her hot mouth sliding down my shaft while my tongue plunges inside her threatens to unravel my control.

“Fuck,” I growl against her slick flesh when she hollows her cheeks, creating suction that nearly makes me lose my mind. Her moans vibrate around my cock as I devour her, my tongue circling her clit before diving back inside.

Heat builds at the base of my spine, pleasure coiling tight. I’m too close, too soon. With a growl, I grip her hips and lift her off my face.

“Stop,” I command, voice hoarse with need. Her mouth releases me with a wet pop, her breathing ragged. “Turn around. I want to watch your face when I fill you.”

Aurora’s eyes are glazed with desire as she shifts, repositioning herself to straddle my hips. I grip my cock, holding it steady as she hovers above me.

“Take what’s yours,” I demand. The sight of her all flushed and desperate makes me harder than I’ve ever been. “Show me how badly you need it.”

She sinks slowly, her body stretching to accommodate me. I hiss through clenched teeth as her tight heat engulfs me, inch by agonizing inch.

“That’s it,” I growl, hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “Your sister’s fiancé, buried deep inside you. How does it feel to be so fucking filthy?”

Her walls clench around me at the forbidden words. I thrust upward, driving deeper.

“This pussy belongs to me now,” I growl, guiding her movements. “Say it. Tell me who owns this perfect cunt.”

“You do,” she gasps, beginning to ride me with abandon. “Only you, Hunter.”

“That’s right.” I reach up to grip her throat, applying just enough pressure to make her eyes widen. “Every inch of you is mine to use, to mark, to ruin for anyone else.”

Aurora rides me with wild abandon, her body claiming mine as thoroughly as I’m claiming hers. Her head falls back, dark hair cascading down her spine as she moves. The moonlight streaming through the windows paints her skin silver, turning her into something ethereal I never deserved, but I’d destroy anyone to keep.

“Look at me,” I demand, tightening my grip on her throat just enough to guide her gaze back to mine. “I want to see your face when you come apart for me.”

Her eyes lock with mine, pupils wide with desire. The way her vulnerability is unfiltered hits me hard. No one has ever looked at me like this. Like they see the monster beneath the mask and want me anyway.

I thrust up harder, meeting her movements with punishing force. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by her desperate moans and my grunts. I release her throat to grip her ass with both hands, controlling her pace.

“Whose cock is stretching this perfect pussy?” I growl, driving deeper.

“Yours,” she gasps, her inner walls clenching around me. “I only ever want yours, Hunter.”

I’ve built empires, destroyed lives, held the fate of powerful men in my hands, but nothing compares to hearing Aurora Harrison surrender to me.

I feel her body tightening, trembling on the edge of release. My thumb finds her clit, circling the sensitive bud as she continues to ride me.

“Come for me,” I command. “Show me how much you need me.”

Her rhythm falters as pleasure overtakes her. Her inner walls pulse around my cock as she cries out, nails digging crescents into my chest. The sight of her completely undone by my touch pushes me dangerously close to the edge.

I grip her hips harder, holding her in place as I continue thrusting up into her oversensitive body.

With one powerful thrust, I flip her beneath me, pinning her to the sofa. Her hair fans across the leather cushions, eyes wide with surprise and desire.

“I need to be deeper,” I growl, hooking one of her legs over my shoulder. “I need to fill you.”

I drive into her with savage intensity, each thrust claiming her more thoroughly than the last. Her walls clench around me, drawing me deeper into her heat.

“You’re mine,” I snarl, picking up pace. My hips slam against hers, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room. “Say it.”