“That’s right. Fucking. Mine,” he growls, and I feel his breath over my core. “Keep your eyes closed. I’m the only one you’re going to feel while they’re shut, and it’s my name you’re going to scream.”
The second the dark promises escape his lips, his mouth descends on me. He licks me from ass to clit in a single possessive motion before his tongue sweeps inside me, claiming me from the inside out.
My moan breaks into a scream as my over-sensitive nerve endings flood with pleasure.
He moans against me, like he’s just as desperate as I am for more. His tongue moves to my clit, and I whimper at the loss of feeling him inside of me. But I’m not left wanting for long when he plunges two fingers into my slick center.
I writhe as he works me, curling them against a spot that has me seeing stars.
The coiled desire in my body is becoming nearly unbearable, but it still isn’t enough. When I scream his name, he pushes a third finger inside of me, stretchingmy walls. The pressure feels incredible, and I lift my hips to meet his fingers as they fuck me faster.
“Sin, please,” I beg, my orgasm not far off.
He releases my clit, even as his fingers continue to drive me to the brink. “Open your eyes, kitten,” he demands.
Piercing gray eyes meet mine, and there’s pure possessive fire in the way he watches me. “I want you to watch as I shatter you, because I’m going to make sure your body remembers me.Onlyme.”
I gasp as his lips wrap around my clit. He sucks on the sensitive nub, just as his fingers increase their pressure on my G-spot. My legs tremble, and the tension that’s been building inside me feels like it’s about to snap.
He doesn’t let up, and once I’m millimeters from falling into oblivion, Sin bites down on my clit.
I shatter.
The orgasm hits me with a force that has me arching against my restraints, and broken cries tear from my lips as each wave crashes through me.
Sin continues to work me, keeping my body in a state of complete abandon. Each wave of pleasure builds onto the last, and instead of dissipating, the orgasm quickly builds into a second.
I scream his name as the waves drag me under, and I come undone a second time.
He only lets up when I’m finally coming down from the high. The power holding my wrists dissipates as he moves up my body to kiss me soundly.
I wrap my arms around him, only to find he’s also trembling.
“What do you need, kitten?” He asks gruffly. His jaw is clenched, betraying the careful restraint he’s holding on to.
Violence simmers beneath his skin, and it beckons me. I need him to let go, to let himself fracture right alongside of me. I want our jagged pieces to tangle so completely that they fuse together, until there’s no way they can ever separate again.
“I need you,” I whisper.
Immediately, he moves to claim my mouth, only to freeze when I shake my head. His brow furrows, and I take a deep inhale, reminding myself that I shouldn’t feel embarrassed for vocalizing my desires.
“I needallof you,” I clarify, as I take his hand and guide it to my throat. “I want you to let go of your control. I want everything.”
His pupils dilate, and his hand twitches against my neck. But still, he doesn’t move. It’s like his body and mind are torn between what he wants and what he thinks is right.
My pulse thrums through me, waiting to see if he’ll agree.
Finally, he releases my neck to brush my hair from my face. His gaze is filled with tender reverence as he traces every one of my features. “You already have me, kitten. I’m yours. Every part of me is yours.”
His words sound like a prayer when he continues, “Take my soul. Bind yourself to me.”
Chapter 38
Vivian’s Point of View
Rule thirty-eight:I take it back. Be the prey.
Sin’s words hit me like a bucket of ice water, and I jerk back against the bed, frowning. “You can’t be serious.”
