Page 242 of On the Brink of Bliss


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More of that redness streaked as I stood there staring at her fully bare. Rays of sunlight cut across her body, though most of her was cloaked in shadows.

It made her appear otherworldly.

An apparition that had come to release me from my chains.

My cock jolted, and every muscle in my body bunched with the need to touch her.

“Look at you. The epitome of beauty standing in the middle of my room. Every dream I ever dared to have set before my eyes.”

She kept facing away. Every delicious curve on display.

The expanse of her back and the gentle swell of her hips and the perfect globes of her pert, round ass.

She peered back through the shimmery, golden light.

“You were the very thing I saw every time I closed mine.” Her words wisped and floated on the air.

Caressing over me like her own delicate claim.

Greed stampeded through my veins, all while the devotion compounded.

Every part of me committed to this woman.

I pushed from the arch, tugged my towel free, and let it drop to the floor.

Every cell in my body strained.

My dick so fucking hard it verged on pain.

Her mouth parted as she took me in, cornflower eyes going wide before they creased at the edges in a charge of desire.

“What did you imagine?” The question scraped up my throat. “I want to know every desire you’ve ever had. Every fantasy. Because I’m going to spend the rest of my life fulfilling them.”

A tremor rocked her, and she slowly shifted around.

My own fantasy.

Every arch and groove of her stunning face set in desire and those mesmerizing eyes full of trust.

Hair caressing down and brushing over her pebbled tits.

Her belly soft and her cunt bare.

“I imagined you showing me what to do. Imagined your voice in my ear while you taught me how to please you while you pleased me. I imagined what it would be like if I burned, and every time I thought about it, that’s exactly what I did. I burned.”

A growl ripped free, and I took a slow step forward.

Energy crashed through the room. Lust thickening the air, becoming a howl that hammered against the walls.

Timidness had her biting down on the inside of her cheek. My girl so fucking perfect for me I couldn’t see.

I waited.

Waited on her to give me what she was working up to.

She glanced away before she turned that gorgeous gaze up to me.

“And once I came here, I imagined it would be rough. That you’d take over. Demand it. And I…I liked it.”