I keep my eyes on her gorgeous face as I hook my thumbs beneath her panties and drag them down her legs. The scent of her arousal mingles with the smell of freshly fallen rain and salty ocean spray, intoxicating. I take a long moment to simply breathe her in as I watch her study the storm.
Her eyes flash brighter than the lightning, and her sharp cry wars with a clap of thunder when I press a tender kiss to her clit.
Her cunt is hot and wet on my tongue, and I never want to stop tasting her. I’m a man obsessed, devouring her pussy like I’m starved for her. Soft whimpers give way to deep, guttural moans as she begins to grind her hips into my face. Her fingers firm in my hair, and I allow her to direct me where she wants me.
I promised to give her the world. The least I can do is satisfy her every erotic desire.
“Dane, Dane, Dane…” She whispers my name like a litany, and I’m drunk on her desire for me.
With every flick of my tongue over her clit, she winds tighter and tighter, until she’s quivering in my hands.
I slide two fingers into her tight sheath. “Come for me.”
She shatters on a scream, and I nip at her clit while I rub her g-spot. Her willowy body shakes, and she rotates her hips, wantonly drawing out the last aftershocks of her orgasm as she stimulates herself on my tongue.
I’m done waiting to claim my bride.
I surge to my feet and unbuckle my belt.
“Yes,” she urges. “Please fuck me. I need you.”
I free my cock and find her slick opening. She locks one leg around my hip, opening herself to me.
I pause, making both of us suffer.
But I want something from her first.
“You love me. Say it.”
She blinks, and her eyes soften. “I love you, Dane.”
I enter her in one brutal thrust, and she releases a guttural cry. I’m going to fuck her to the edge of pain, and she will feel this vicious union with every step tomorrow.
My fingers sink into her ass, and I lift her so that I can fill her more deeply. Her hands fly to my shoulders for support, her eyes going wide.
“I’ve got you,” I promise through gritted teeth. “Now, say it again.”
“I love you!” she cries as I rut into her. “My Dane, my Master.”
Pleasure builds, hot and fast, swelling inside me with ruthless force. I snarl and hold back my release. She’ll come again before we’re finished.
With each brutal thrust, she starts up a new litany: “I love you, I love you, I love you…”
I can’t hold back any longer. Her cunt grips my cock, and I come with a roar. As I brand her with my cum, she finds her own completion. Her fingernails bite into my shoulders as she screams my name louder than the booming thunder.
We’re joined in perfect, savage pleasure.
Husband and wife.
Forever.
62
ABIGAIL
The shadowy man hovers at the end of my bed, close enough that he could reach out and grab my ankles.
Terror thrums through me, but I’m frozen in place. There’s nothing I can do to evade him.
