I can’t get close enough. I need him inside me, need our bodies entwined in the most intimate way possible.
He braces one arm beside me, and his free hand comes up between us so that he can loop his forefinger through the ring at the front of my collar. With no more than the slightest tug, he pulls me toward him for a deep, desperate kiss.
His hard cock presses into me, and my body yields to him as though I was made for him. My pussy stretches to accommodate his thick length, and he slowly fills me up until I’m hovering just on the edge of pain. It only sharpens my desire for him.
I boldly wrap my legs around his hips and press my heels into his sculpted ass, drawing him deeper. He enters me fully in one final, harsh thrust, and I cry out into his mouth.
His tongue strokes mine, encouraging me to relax and accept him. I marvel as my body softens further, and all pain dissipates. I’m almost unbearably full, but we fit perfectly.
“I knew you would be like this,” he murmurs against my neck, dropping soft kisses on my sensitive skin. “So wet and tight. So perfect for me. My Abigail.”
My inner muscles contract in a pulse of pure bliss, and he bites down on my shoulder with an animal growl. I tip my head to the side, welcoming him to ravage me, to mark me while he lays claim to everything that I am.
He starts to move inside me, careful, shallow thrusts at first. Then taking me with greater urgency as our mutual lust rises. My low moans seem to spur him on, and his teeth sink into my shoulder again as he thrusts harder, deeper. I lift my hips to meet him, urging him to take and take and take, until there’s nothing left of me that doesn’t belong to him.
“Yours,” I pant. “I’m yours.”
He tilts his hips, and his cockhead drags over the sensitive spot inside me. My fingernails score his back, and I release a sharp cry at the shock of pleasure.
“Mine,” he snarls, slamming into me and stimulating the spot over and over again.
Pleasure builds like an unbearable pressure between my legs, and my inner muscles coil tighter and tighter with each ruthless thrust.
“Come for me, Abigail,” he commands in a guttural growl. “Now.”
My back arches on a scream, and I surrender to the tidal wave of ecstasy. My core contracts around him, and his roar mingles with my own blissful cry as we find our peak together. His cock pumps inside me, and a soul-deep satisfaction that I’ve never known before settles in my heart.
This strong, cruel, beautiful man has come undone for me. All for me.
“My Master,” I sigh between languorous kisses. “Mine.”
24
DANE
“It’s time to wake up, my sleeping beauty.” I brush a stray lock of dark, silken hair back from her cheek. “We need to get ready soon.”
A soft smile curves her lips, and she snuggles into me. A warm glow suffuses my chest, and I pull her closer, wrapping my arms around her willowy frame in a possessive embrace.
Abigail has been my sweet pet for a week now, and she’s only left my bed when we’ve both been forced to go to work. We stopped by her apartment once to pick up some clothes, but otherwise, she’s stayed with me.
Today, she’ll let me dress her up in an outfit of my choosing. I’m anticipating some resistance, but she will comply. It’s past time that she accepts my money. I intend to spend it on her, and I won’t tolerate further defiance.
She’s accompanying me to my colleague’s wedding this afternoon, and she will wear the designer dress I’ve chosen for her. She would be the most stunning guest in attendance even in one of her paint-splattered camisoles, but I’m proud to show her off in expensive clothing. I want everyone to see how I care for my woman.
“As much as I’d like to keep you in my bed all day, we have plans.” I drop a doting kiss on her forehead, and she releases a happy sigh that I’m coming to find just as addictive as her laugh.
“Don’t worry,” she reassures me. “I’ll be ready on time.”
She stretches, and her delicious body arches against me.
I grip her hips and roll atop her with a soft growl. “Are you trying to tempt me, pet?”
She flushes the prettiest shade of pink and giggles. “Do you want me to?”
I brush my thumb over her smirking lips. “This mouth. How many times will I need to fuck you here to tame that sassy tongue?”
“At least once more,” she says breathily, her pupils dilating with desire.
