Captive: A Dark Romance (Slave for Love Book 1)
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“Are you ever going to call me Master again?” he asked one night as we lay in bed.
“Is that what you want from me?”
“It’s what I expected,” he said thoughtfully. “But I don’t know anymore.”
“You don’t like what we have?” I felt a knot of fear clench my stomach.
I’d been worried that he wouldn’t be satisfied with me. Will said that I quieted the part of him that needed to hurt people, but what if that was only temporary? Maybe the novelty of our relationship would wear off and he’d need another slave.
“You are everything that I need,” he said and kissed my knuckles. “I can see the doubt and worry in your mind. It’s painted across your face, but you don’t need to be afraid. I never want to go back to what I was.”
“None of it?” I whispered.
“Welll…” he said and thought for a moment. “There wasn’t any part of it you liked?”
Instead of answering with words, I slipped my panties off and crawled across his lap. I felt his cock stir and press against my stomach. Will brought his hand down and smacked my buttocks hard. I moaned in response, and he did it again.
“You sure?” he asked.
I thrust my hips up just a bit to give him better access to my bottom. The next slap caught my pussy, and I cried out with pleasure. I felt his fingers sink into me as his thumb slid across my clit.
“What about this?” he asked as he pushed a third finger into me.
My whole body shuddered. It stretched me, but I craved more. We might have become a real couple, but I needed him to push me to my limits. I craved it.
“I need more,” I said.
“You’ll get what I give you,” he said and pulled his fingers back.
I clamped down in an attempt to stop him, but that earned me a firm slap on the ass. Will stretched me wide with all four of his fingers while his thumb caressed my clit.
The stretch was so sharp, but the pleasure radiating out from my core pushed me close to coming so fast. The pain only made it more intense.
“So, little Tessa, should I let you come?” he asked.
“If it pleases you.”
“Oh, that’s a good girl,” he said and shoved his hand up further into me.
I whimpered, but the tip of his middle finger strummed across my G-spot. It was more than I could handle. My body started to shake.
Will’s other hand slid under me, and he gently twisted one of my nipples as I came on his fingers. He played my whole body like an instrument.
My pussy contracted around his fingers, and I could feel Will’s cock begin to leak against my stomach. “I need to be inside that tight cunt,” he said. “I want you to ride me.”
He backed further against the headboard as I sat up. I threw one leg over to straddle him and hovered just above his cock head for a moment. “Now,” he demanded.
I lowered myself down onto him and let his huge cock impale me slowly. He moaned as his shaft disappeared inside of me.
Will’s hands found my hips, and he helped me move up and down his length while he bucked slightly off the bed. It didn’t take long for me to get the rhythm, and soon I was bouncing up and down on his cock with my head thrown back.
I slid my fingers between my lips and found my clit. Will smacked my hand out of the way and worked the bundle of nerves with his thumb.
“I control your pleasure,” he gritted out through teeth clenched with mounting pleasure.
The sound of his voice strained by the pleasure I gave him and the feeling of his rough skin against my enflamed clit was enough to send me over the edge. I fell against his chest while my muscles clenched and released his cock.
“Oh, god, Tessa,” Will cried out.
He grabbed my hips again and thrust off the bed into me. I could feel his cock flexing and erupting inside of me. He filled me up until my pussy had milked him dry of his seed.
When he was finished, I moved off of him and positioned myself to lick his cock clean. By the time I was done, he was completely hard again, so I sucked him off. After I’d swallowed every drop of his second climax, Will pulled me into his arms, and I rested against his chest.
“I’m going to tell you something I’ve never told anyone else before,” he panted.
“Is it a secret?” I asked softly, still trying to catch my breath.
“It was, but it isn’t anymore,” he said and kissed the top of my head. “I love you, Tessa. I don’t know that I’ve ever loved anyone before, but I know that I love you.”
“I love you too,” I said without hesitation. “You’re everything to me. You’re the master of my heart, and I will always be a slave for your love.”
Epilogue
Tessa
One year later…
“Hurry up, Tessa,” Will said impatiently, but he was smiling. “Your guests are here.”
It was my twentieth birthday, and thanks to Will getting out of the mafia and my going back to school, we had real friends. They were all gathered downstairs for a party.
“I’m going down,” Will said in a huff.
I tried to hurry up. I wanted to look perfect, but he’d been acting strange lately. Will had been secretive, and he hadn’t acted like that since before he confessed everything to me.
With one last look in the mirror, I decided that my make-up was as perfect as I was going to get it. I stood up and adjusted the silver sequined gown that had already begun to fit a bit too snugly. All I could do was pray that Will hadn’t changed his mind about us when I needed him the most.
I walked out of our bedroom and started down the stairs. I got about halfway down when I noticed Will and stopped dead in my tracks. He was grinning from ear to ear, and he was down on one knee.
It took me a minute to notice the giant canary yellow diamond ring in his hand. All our friends yelled, “Surprise!”
I gripped the rail and made my way the rest of the way down the stairs on somewhat shaky legs. When I was at the bottom, Will said, “So, what do you say?”
“Yes. Oh, my god, yes,” I said and he stood.
I threw myself into his arms. “You’ll be saying that a lot later,” he murmured so no one could hear.
“I have a surprise for you too,” I whispered into his ear.
“Oh yeah?” he asked and drew back to look at my face.
For a moment, I wondered if I should tell him in front of everyone. What if he had a bad reaction to the news?
“What is it, Tessa?” His smile melted and his face was a mask of concern.
I leaned in to whisper in his ear again. “You’re going to be a daddy. I’m pregnant.”
His breath hitched. “Oh, my god,” he said as he let the breath out.
I stepped back, fearing that he was upset, and that I’d ruined everything. But then something I never expected happened. Tears filled his eyes and spilled down his cheeks. He wiped them away with the backs of his hands and smiled so big it lit up the room.
“Surprise,” I said and let out the tiniest laugh.
He pulled me back into his arms, and our friends let out a series of whoops and cheers. “It’s your birthday. I’m supposed to be the one giving you gifts,” he said and kissed me.
“You’re happy then?” I asked nervously.
“I never thought happy was a thing that I could be, Tessa. But you have changed my world. Being your husband and the father to our children will be the greatest honor that I have ever had.”
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