Page 77 of Kidnapped Bride

Then I gave a gentle push so she tumbled onto the sheets with a surprised little laugh that turned into a soft gasp when I dropped to my knees between her spread thighs. Water still clung to her skin, droplets sliding down her stomach and pooling in the hollow of her navel.

Fuck, she looked perfect—flushed from the orgasm in the shower, nipples tight, thighs already trembling with anticipation.

“Spread wider for me, Princess,” I murmured as I hooked my hands under her knees and opened her up. Her pussy wasglistening, pink and swollen, still slick from the shower and her release.

The sweet scent of her arousal hit me hard, making my cock throb painfully. I leaned in, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the inside of her thigh, then higher, letting my breath fan over her folds.

Kira’s hips twitched. “Niko…”

“Shh. Let me take care of you.” I dragged my tongue up the length of her slit in one long, lazy stroke, savoring the way she tasted and a low groan rumbled out of my chest as I did it again, slower this time, circling her clit with the flat of my tongue before dipping lower to push inside her heat. She was so fucking wet, coating my tongue, as I lapped at her like a man starved.

Her hands flew to my hair, fingers tightening as I sealed my mouth over her clit and sucked gently. “Oh, God,” she whimpered, back arching off the bed. I slid two thick fingers into her without warning, curling them against that spot I knew would make her groan. She clenched around me instantly, a fresh gush of wetness flooding my tongue.

I ate her like I was trying to memorize every inch—long, thorough licks mixed with quick flicks over her swollen clit, then slow, deep thrusts of my fingers that matched the rhythm of my mouth. Every moan she gave me went straight to my dick.

I ground my hips against the edge of the bed for some relief, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing would be enough until I was buried inside her, but right now this was about her.

“Look at me,” I growled against her pussy, the vibration making her whimper. Her eyes met mine, heavy-lidded and glassy. I held her gaze as I flattened my tongue and dragged it up again, thensucked her clit hard while my fingers pumped faster. Her thighs started to shake around my ears, heels digging into my back.

“Niko—Christ, right there—don’t stop,” she panted, hips rolling against my face. I devoured her, tongue working her clit in circles while my fingers curled and stroked that sensitive spot inside her over and over. Her walls fluttered, gripping me tighter, and I knew she was close again.

“Come on, Princess. Let me feel you fall apart.” I added a third finger, stretching her, and sucked her clit with steady pressure.

Kira’s whole body tensed. A moan tore out of her chest as the orgasm hit her hard—her pussy pulsing around my fingers, flooding my mouth with her release. I kept licking her through it, gentler now but not stopping, drawing out every tremor and whimper until she was a shaking, breathless mess beneath me, fingers tangled tight in my hair.

I pressed one last soft kiss to her oversensitive clit, then rested my forehead against her thigh, breathing hard. My cock ached, leaking steadily, but I stayed right there, savoring the way she trembled and the soft, satisfied sounds she made as she came down.

Then I climbed up her body, settling between her spread thighs in missionary. My cock nudged her slick entrance as I braced myself on my forearms, caging her in. Kira’s eyes were still hazy from the second orgasm as she gazed up at me with a heaving chest.

“Look at me, sweetheart,” I rasped, as I pushed in slowly, inch by thick inch, feeling her tight walls stretch around me. She was so fucking wet from my mouth that I slid deep in one smooth glideuntil I bottomed out. "Oh holy…" I groaned, feeling her velvety moisture coat me.

I started thrusting in slowly, feeling every inch of my dick glide through her juices. “Fuck, you feel perfect,” I growled against her ear, keeping my pace controlled even though every nerve in my body screamed to pound her harder. “So tight and hot around my cock. This pussy was made for me.”

Kira moaned, digging her nails into my back as her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer. “That’s my good girl. Squeeze me just like that. I can feel how much you love it when I fill you up so deep.”

I angled my hips, hitting that sweet spot inside her with every slow, grinding stroke. Her moans grew louder, turning into breathy little whimpers that made my balls tighten. “Come on, Kira. I want this pretty pussy fluttering and milking me while you fall apart."

Her walls started clenching harder, rhythmic pulses that told me she was getting close. I didn’t speed up. I kept the same deep rhythm, watching her face the whole time. “Eyes on me, Princess. I want to see it when you snap.”

Kira’s back arched sharply, her mouth falling open in a broken cry as the orgasm hit her hard. Her pussy clamped down around my dick like a vise, pulsing and rippling in strong, greedy waves that tried to pull me even deeper. A desperate moan tore from her throat—“Niko! Oh, God, Niko!”—her whole body shaking under me.

Her thighs trembled around my hips, more wetness flooding around my shaft as her walls spasmed over and over.

Her eyes rolled back for a second before locking onto mine again, glassy and desperate, tears of pleasure clinging to her lashes while her nails raked down my arms.

I kept thrusting through every pulsing contraction, murmuring praise right against her lips. “That’s it, baby… such a good fucking girl coming so hard. Look at you, soaking me, milking me like you never want me to leave.” I held her through the long, shuddering aftershocks, hips still rolling gently until her tremors finally started to ease, leaving her limp and panting beneath me, chest heaving.

My own release was burning right there at the base of my spine, cock throbbing angrily inside her, but I held it back, jaw clenched tight, as I pressed a soft kiss to her sweaty forehead.

I pulled out slowly, leaving my cock glistening with her release, and flipped her over onto her stomach. She groaned, and she was almost spent, but I needed her so bad now.

“On your knees, Princess,” I ordered in a gravelly tone. Then I gripped her hips and yanked her ass up, positioning her on all fours. Kira whimpered but obeyed, arching her back beautifully for me, her pussy still dripping and swollen.

I knelt behind her, rubbing the head of my cock along her slick folds before sliding back in with one hard thrust. She yelped, fingers twisting in the sheets. “Fuck, yes,” I groaned, gripping her hips tight as I started pounding into her. The new angle let me hit even deeper and I was on edge almost instantly. "This is what you needed, isn’t it? Such a good little wife.”

I brought my hand down on her ass with a sharp crack, watching the flesh jiggle and bloom pink. Kira moaned louder, pushing back against me. I spanked her again, harder this time, on theother cheek. “That’s it—squeeze me when I spank you. You love when I mark this pretty ass, don’t you?”

My thrusts turned ruthless, hips snapping forward as I drove into her over and over. I reached around and rubbed her clit, feeling her walls flutter wildly around my cock. “Come again for me, Kira. I want to feel this tight pussy come while I’m buried balls-deep in you.”