by Kari Miller
He needed to be inside of her.
Without warning, he picked her up slightly and turned her, laying her on her stomach while caging her from atop.
“Are you feeling frisky?” She giggled out as she squirmed to get comfortable from beneath him.
“Always” He growled into her ear with a mischievous grin.
When she managed to wiggle her hands from beneath her to her sides, he quickly captured them in one hand and pulled them over her head.
He loved the sounds that she made for him as he ran his fingers along her sides and over the curve of her breasts.
Pushing her hair aside, he lightly ran his tongue over the sensitive spot on the back of her neck and was immediately rewarded with a seductive moan.
He raised himself up onto his knees and used them to spread her legs.
When his fingers dipped into her heated core, she moaned and arched into his touch.
She tried to twist her hands free. “I want to touch you” she moaned out from beneath him.
“You’ll have your chance” He purred back to her as he tightened his grip.
He loved her moaning and squirming beneath him as he had his way with her. Every time she gave herself over to him, he felt like the most powerful man in existence.
He spread her delectable juices over her anus and stuck the tip of his finger inside of her.
She gasped and tried to jerk away from beneath him.
He slapped her rump in response causing another gasp from her and then a moan as he pushed his finger in deeper.
“I’m going to use this hole tonight Katherine” He whispered into her ear as he slid a second finger into her, causing a whimper. “And you are going to love every single stroke.” He finished off as he spread his fingers inside of her.
“It’s too intense” she gasped out as she tried to squirm away.
“The pleasure is intense but not the pain.”
He could sense his desires growing darker and so could she by her reactions to him. What she wasn’t aware of was the more she tried to deny him the more she fed his demon.
He slipped his fingers out of her anus and ran them down to her core to stir her juices once again.
He growled when he slipped his fingers into her pussy and her muscles clenched around them.
“Good girl” He purred out as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.
She moaned and arched herself into his thrusts.
When he removed his fingers she cried out in protest and again struggled against his wrists as he plunged his fingers back into her anus.
“Please Salvador; I don’t think I can take that again.” She moaned out as he stretched her out to accommodate him.
“If I had any doubt that you couldn’t take it, then I wouldn’t even try. Trust me Kat, I would never abuse my body and your body belongs to me.”
She whimpered out at his bold statement of possession.
“Get on your knees” He ordered her as he released her wrists and shuffled back to sit on his heels.
She laid still and buried her head into the blanket. “I can’t” She whimpered out in a whisper.
“You will do as I say. Get on your knees now Katherine.” He growled out.
“Please Salvador” She pleaded out to him, which only fed his darkness.
He reached under her and hooked his arm across her stomach – clamping his hand onto her side. Lifting her bum into the air, he promptly spanked first her left cheek and then her right.
“No!” She cried out when the sting was more than she usually received.
“I told you Kat that when we make love, your body is solely mine.” He spanked her again on each cheek causing her to cry out again.
“I will never give you more than you can handle and by you denying yourself the pleasure I want to give you, you are in turn denying me my pleasure.”
He spanked her again.
“Salvador!” She shrieked out as she tried to jerk out of his hold.
“Obey me wife!” He spanked her again, this time with a lesser sting and then started to smooth out the sting into a sensual heat.
She moaned and writhed beneath him.
“Are you going to deny me again?” He purred out with menace.
When she didn’t answer quick enough he lifted his palm off of her heated but cheek.
“No!” She cried out.
“No what?”
“I’ll listen I swear!” She cried out again while burying her face into the bed.
“Tell me who you belong to” He growled out.
“I belong to you” She whimpered out.
“Good girl” He cooed to her as he removed his arm from her and sat back on his heels.
“Now get on your knees.” He ordered her.
Hesitantly she lifted herself up and went on all fours.
He leaned over and pushed her head back down to the bed. “Just your knees” He reiterated.
When she pressed her forehead into the bed and placed her hands so that they were cradling her head, he raised himself to his own knees and purred at the submissive pose.
“Beautiful”
He ran his finger down the slit of her bum and back up again. She shivered at his touch, drawing a grin from him that he was grateful she couldn’t see.
He pressed the crown of his shaft against her anus and rubbed it back and forth. She whimpered and her muscles grew tight. He brought the crown of his shaft down to her core and groaned when he felt the slick heat of her bathe his cock. Bringing the slickness of her back up to her anus, he then brought it back down to her core. He repeated that a few times, building her anticipation. Without further preliminaries, he thrusted his cock into her dripping pussy.
She cried out as he buried himself to the hilt and then leaned into him, matching his strokes as he plunged in and out of her.
When he slipped two fingers into her anus and started pumping them in rhythm with his shaft, she moaned and squirmed beneath him.
His tempo quickened and her grunts grew more urgent. He wanted to roar at the top of his lungs like a savage beast.
She cried out in protest as he quickly pulled out of her and then again when she felt his hold grip onto her cheeks and the crown of his cock spear into her anus.
Despite her struggles, he slowly worked his way into her.
He felt her muscles gripping at him and trying to pull him in. He broke out into a bead of sweat as he tried to restrain himself from plunging into her near virgin ass. When he knew it was time, he pulled out and then thrust back in, right up to the hilt. This time he did roar out his triumph as he plunged into her. His cock purred for him as her muscles stroked him better than his fist ever could.
She tried to rise up onto her hands, but he caught her quickly by the hair and pushed her back into the bed as he leaned over her and braced himself so he could bury himself into her neck.
“Stay” he growled out.
He let go of her hair and reached under her to pluck at her nipples. He could feel her ass muscles clenching and unclenching around him as she shivered and moaned beneath him.
Her perfect breasts thrashed beneath her as he removed his hold on them and worked his fingers down to her core.
Slipping two fingers into her, he pumped them in rhythm with his cock once again.
“It’s too much” She whimpered out as her muscles quivered around him and shiver after shiver took over her body.
“Please Salvador” She whimpered out again.
He knew that if he didn’t adhere to her pleas, her pleasure would turn into an uncomfortable pain – which is not what he wanted. He wanted her to feel so much pleasure that she would never think to deny him again. It was time.
While he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her, he cupped her mound and rubbed his palm against her bud in rhythm with his shaft and fingers.
“Oh God!” She cried out as a tremor took over her body, causing her to arch into him and pant out a mixture of moans and whimpers
while the orgasm blasted through her.
Sitting up slightly, he continued to cup her mound and rub gently over her bud to keep the orgasm going. When he increased the tempo, her muscles around his shaft stroked him to oblivion. Just as he felt his seed spurring out of him, he increased the pressure on her mound and spanked her butt cheek. She cried out his name as the second orgasm hit her. He dropped over her and grunted out a long drawn out “Ahhhh” as he jerked, shivered and twitched as his own orgasm washed through him.
When he pulled out of her, she moaned and shivered again. Without having to think about it, he flipped her onto her back and gripped her thighs. Pulling her legs apart, he plunged his tongue into her core to drink up his reward.
“Salvador!” She cried out as she reached down and gripped her fingers into his hair, throwing her head back and straining her neck at the intensity of it. It took very little for her third orgasm to hit her. And he grinned as he saw the endorphins working their way through her, causing her to shiver and twitch from beneath him. He drew himself over her and plunged into her core once again. Hitching her legs over his shoulders, he pumped at her until his seed spilled into her again, causing his second orgasm. He fell on top of her in exhaustion and kissed her cheek as they both tried to slow their breathing. When they had calmed down, he lifted his head above her and claimed her lips for a gentle and intimate kiss.
When he lifted his lips, he could see that she wanted to say something but was unable to in her lethargic state.
“Sleep Sweetheart.” He cooed to her as he smoothed her hair away from her face.
Her body was limp around him and he waited till his cock stopped pulsating from within her before slipping out of her and out of the bed.
By the time he returned with a facecloth, she was already fast asleep. He wiped her down and then slipped into bed beside her, scooping her into his arms and finding his own oblivion.
Chapter 15 - The Green Mile
Salvador had woken her up again during the night to make love to her and then took her once more in the morning before he rose to start his day. She was sore, but in a good way and wondered if his desire for her would ever cool.
Salvador had left her to sleep after he was sated and once he had left the room she had tried to go back to sleep but her mind raced around the dinner that she would attend tonight. She was nervous to meet the brotherhood and was insecure in herself. These men and their wives were his chosen family and the last thing she wanted was for them not to accept her. Charles and Rachel had immediately accepted her and they enjoyed each other’s company, but would that be the case with the rest of them?
Katherine dressed in a simple day dress that morning and ate breakfast alone. Rather than walking in the garden after breakfast, she decided to rest in the sun room with a book to try and distract herself and calm her nerves – it didn’t work.
For lunch she was joined by Salvador. They ate in silence as he rummaged through the paper and she got lost in thought. After lunch he informed her that they would be leaving in two hours. She spent that time bathing and dressing. She had picked out an outfit that accentuated her skin tone and brought out the highlights in her hair. She had crowned her head with several braids and let the remainder of her hair fall down her back. Judging by Salvador’s intake of breath, she was presentable enough to make him proud. Salvador wore a black suit with a black undershirt that had black velvet patterns imbedded into the material. His green eyes mesmerized her as she reached her finger to his face and tucked a tuff of his black hair behind his ear.
“If you continue to look at me that way, we may not make it to our engagement” Salvador’s velvety voice broke through her trance.
She smiled and winked at him as she turned away and headed to the door.
Reaching for the door handle, his strong arms wrap around her and pull her back into his chest.
“You look breathtaking” he whispered into her ear and then kissed her earlobe.
“So you don’t foresee me being turned away at the door when we arrive?” She managed to tease him, sounding calmer than she felt.
His soft chuckle in her ear and warm breath on her neck made her shiver, causing him to press her tighter into him so that she could feel the hard ridge of his arousal through her many layers of clothing.
“If they turn you away, it only means that I get to take this dress off of you sooner” he teased her as he grinded his pelvis into her back.
Her head fell back onto his shoulder and she let out a moan. Without thinking about it, she reached behind her and cupped his erection causing him to groan and release her, placing her away from himself.
“Behave my Love; I’m quickly losing my control.” He warned her in a low growl.
“Is that such a bad thing?” She teased while cocking her eyebrow and placing her hands behind her back in an innocent pose.
“When you tease the devil you’re sure to get burned. Let’s go before I change my mind…” He growled out as he took her by the shoulders and spun her towards the door.
After he reached over her and opened the door, he abruptly placed his hand on her elbow and led her downstairs.
Katherine had a wicked smile all the way to the carriage, loving that she had that kind of hold over him.
When they were safely tucked into the carriage and on their way to Lord Charles estate, she felt her nerves starting to shatter again.
She tried to concentrate on the scenery outside, trying to hide her nervousness but failed miserably.
“Love, if you chew off your bottom lip then it may be difficult for me to kiss you” Salvador drawled out.
She hadn’t even realized she had been chewing on her bottom lip, it was a nervous habit that she despised.
She tried to give him a reassuring smile but fell short when she saw the look of amusement on his face.
“Do I entertain you?” She reprimanded him with her best scowl.
“Indeed.” He grinned back at her.
“Humph” she grunted out as she crossed her arms over her chest and scowled out the window.
“What has you so moody? Is it the dinner?” He asked with amusement.
She wished she hid her feelings much better than she did. The last thing she wanted was to admit to him that she was desperate for his friends to like her. She would prefer to be strong and self-assured, not caring what they thought about her.
“I’m not good at meeting new people and I don’t like being the odd man out.” She declared.
“You already know Charles and Rachel. The rest of the gang will adore you - so stop fretting Wife.” He tried to reassure her.
“Easy for you to say” she muttered under her breath.
She had to admit that she was comforted knowing that Rachel would be there. What was not reassuring was that Rachel would be the hostess and it would be selfish of Katherine to expect Rachel to dedicate herself to only her comfort.
Salvador reached up his hand and knocked on the roof of the carriage.
The carriage promptly shifted to the side of the road and stopped.
“What are you doing?” She looked at him suspiciously.
“You look as though I’m dragging you off to the gallows. What’s this really about Kat?”
Katherine caught herself from chewing her lip again and quickly turned her face away from his scrutiny.
It was more than just wanting to be accepted by his friends. She had been secluded for so long that she had forgotten how to socialize with more than just a few people in the room. Things were different and her seclusion had taken time away from social lessons.
“Kat” his firm voice cut into her thoughts.
She sighed heavily and looked back towards him.
“I don’t know how to socialize.” She mumbled out and then looked back out the window.
“Of course you do, you’ve been doing so quite well.” He reminded her.
“Never in a large crowd of people - I’ve been alone for two years and before that I
was at a different level of socializing and never as an adult.”
“Ah” he sighed out with understanding.
“My family is nothing like the ton. We are all very laid back and most improper when it comes to societies standards. Just be yourself Kat and you’ll do fine.”
She gave out another long sigh and nodded her head as she continued to look out the window. She didn’t like showing her weaknesses to people and Salvador was such a domineering character that she felt that she needed to keep a strong front with him at all times. Unfortunately he was overly perceptive and always knew when something was wrong. Maybe she would get lucky and he would drop the subject and let it be.
She heard him shuffle from his side of the carriage and then a thump on the floor.
When she looked over to him, he was on his knees in front of her and already prying open her legs.
“Salvador! What are you doing?”
“Distracting you” He murmured out as he slapped her hands away and flipped up her dress.
Memories of their carriage ride to his estate flooded her mind and her cheeks flushed.
“No, Salvador this is not an appropriate time.” She scolded him as she tried to shut her legs and slap his hands away.
“I am your husband and I get to decide that my Love” He chuckled out as his clever fingers found their goal.
“We’re not alone!” she gasped.
“He’ll go for a stroll when he realizes that privacy is in order” He reassured her as he slipped his fingers beneath her under-clothes.
“You’re mad!” She gasped out again when she heard his frustrated sigh and then the tear of her under clothes.
“Yes yes Love, now will you be a dear and scoot your bum forward for me, hmm?”
“You are not doing this now! We are expected at Lord Charles and oh!”
He had lifted her bum up by using her thighs and pulled her forward. When she felt his hot mouth against her core, she gave out a frustrated moan and let her head fall back in defeat.
“That’s my girl” He chuckled against her mound and then continued his assault.