He returned to her and ran his fingers over her ass, and inserted his finger to ready her. She moaned, but he drank in her sounds as he took her mouth so rough she could barely keep up. He loosened the binds on her ankles, then grabbed her hips to angle them forward, which tightened the ropes around her wrists but she welcomed the burn.
Whenever he got rough in his kisses, it meant his end was near and that meant he’d fuck her senseless. He smacked his cock against her clit, and already being aroused, she gasped against the intense sensation. He ran the tip of his dick down her pussy and pulled her hips out further to gain access to her. The rope dug into her wrists, but as he reached her anus, she forgot the pain and he gave a steady push.
She hissed at the pressure, but did her best to relax. Gripping her hips, he angled her more toward him and pushed in deeper. He leaned in to kiss her again as his cock passed through the tight rim. Running his hand along her stomach to her clit, where he circled the little nub, he started to thrust in and out of her with ease.
Her eyes widened as a rush of erotic fulfillment titillated her senses. Her wrists burned from the hold, the pressure built along her ass, and her pussy ached for his cock but all the opposing sensations spiked her climax.
“Fuck, woman, I love every damn thing about you.” He all but growled. His skin smacked against her as her pleasure skyrocketed.
“I love you, too,” she shouted. “Make me come with you.”
“Yes, sweetheart, come for me.” He backed his chest away, dipped even lower, and pushed his fingers into her pussy.
She lost her breath—immediately consumed with a rich source of energy. Everything else disappeared as he finger-fucked her while his cock pounded her ass. Her head fell back, eyes shut tight, and she screamed against the pressure building inside of her. Her body had been overwhelmed with some pain and some pleasure—all of it extraordinarily fantastic.
Every muscle tightened as though a bomb went off in her center. A rush of pure and unadulterated pleasure awakened every nerve. He thrust in an unforgiving way until he buried himself deep and roared out his satisfaction.
She returned to the present when he withdrew. Her body felt used—sore in all the right places, and in other places that might have been wrong to some. He made quick work to rid her of the ropes and her muscles held no strength, but before she could slump to the floor, he had her in his arms.
She glanced at him and his warm, powerful gaze stared back at her. She hadn’t expected any of this to happen but Madame Eve had been right—they were a perfect match. She might have told herself she’d gotten over him and that her career stood above all else, but it had all been a lie.
Blake adored her in a way no one else dared to and treated her exactly how she wanted to be treated. He knew all her deepest, darkest desires, and he didn’t run from her fantasies, but fulfilled them. “I’ll never leave you again.”
He smiled and kissed her lips in a gentle way that showed how complex a man he really was. “And I’ll never let you go.”
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
Stacey Kennedy’s urban fantasy/paranormal and erotic romance series have hit Amazon Kindle and All Romance Ebooks Bestseller lists. If she isn’t plugging away at her next novel, tending to her two little ones, she’s got her nose deep in a good book. She lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband. Be sure to drop her a line at www.staceykennedy.com, she loves to hear from her readers.
Table of Contents
Title page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
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