“Come in me, please,” I want him to, I want to have every drop of him inside me.
“I’m coming, oh my God, fuck, baby, ahh!”
He explodes in me, filling me just how I wanted to. It makes me come too, feeling and seeing him being so affected by being inside me. He breathes against my head, peppers me with kisses before he pulls out. But he doesn’t leave me.
He cups my breast and twirls his tongue around my nipples. Then he kisses me again, finally his lips crashes against mine. I’ve kissed plenty of men, but none of the kisses has felt like they were made for my lips only, except for Brian’s.
His kisses don’t feel like butterflies or fireworks. Theyfeel like blooming flowers, like a bright meadow returning after a long winter, warm and addicting.His kisses... they take me to a place where it feelssafe tostay.
I don’t want it to stop, I need him to keep kissing me just like this. I’m desperate to stay in the realm his touch brings me to.
“Sir,”
“Say my name,” he cuts me off.
“Brian,” I moan into his mouth, craving him in a way I never thought I would.
“I’ll clean you off, Anastasia, but you still need to eat.”
He’s right, I do need to eat, but I have no appetite. When the tension wears off and my thoughts return, there’s not a single cell in me who craves food.
He leaves the room and returns with a warm, wet towel. He cleans me gently, taking care of me just like a man should. I’m still sensitive, and the small rubs make my head fall back slightly. An effect he seems to have on me.
I don’t know what changed during the night, but for some reason, I see him differently than I did just a few hours ago. Butwhen his brother suddenly returns to my head, an empty feeling washes over me.
Matheo has never looked at me like that before, with eyes so empty, so cold. And I only recognize the real difference when I see the way Brian looks at me, like I’m his entire world. There’s something bittersweet about him, something that lures me in and keeps me curious.
“Finish your meal, Anastasia.” His voice breaks through my thoughts.
“Yes, sir,” I say, reaching for the plate set on the nightstand.
Chapter 16
Brian
Her words manage to fill a hole in my chest that I never thought would ever be filled. One that I thought would forever stay empty. The way she makes me believe I can be my own person, that my face doesn’t have to be tied to another man. For the first time, it feels like someone seesonly me.The small things about my face that makes me different from him.
I cried in front of her as I pushed inside her. I’ve never experienced something so intimate and intense.
But I still need to punish her for what she did yesterday. She put herself in more danger than she understands. She could’ve died. If Matheo would’ve wanted to, he would’ve shot her right there and then.
The second she screamed for him and ran to a safety she believed he held... she crushed my soul. I’m the one she should run to when she’s scared. It’smy name she should call.
But I hope that when the memories and shock from yesterday settle, she will have learned.
Iam her safety. It’smewho will always take care of her.
My babydoll.My Anastasia.
“Will you be a good girl for me today?”I ask.
Her eyes shootup as she probably wasn’t prepared for the question. “Hopefully,”she smiles.
“You know you’ll get punished otherwise,”I keep my tone steady.
“Some punishments are worth taking,”she smirks, teasing me with her eyes.
Pure fire rushes through me as I burn for her. She challenges me and that’s what I love. A sub who still pushes the limits for fun, but only as far as she wishes.
