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Yet a nagging feeling the house of cards was ready to fall continued. I slowly dropped my head, allowing the white-hot heat to sear every nerve ending. Another beautiful wave swept through me, the rush of adrenaline keeping me on a crazy precipice, the dark abyss below strangely calling my name.
He’d managed to get full control over my body in a short period of time. That wasn’t possible. I had to be dreaming. But as he shoved several fingers into my aching channel, still licking me like a wild man, I was forced to admit that I didn’t want this to be a dream. I knew that nothing would stop him from bringing me to another orgasm, something I didn’t want to give him.
But as with every other aspect of his life, he was in his element, taking what he wanted. I couldn’t seem to stop shaking, yet the euphoric moment was as draining as it was exhilarating. I remained in an intense fog, licking my dry lips as I tried to focus.
When he pulled back, easing against the chair, I continued to sway, trying to keep my balance on his muscular legs. He reached for his glass, taking his time to roll his tongue around his lips in an exaggerated fashion. He seemed amused when I remained unblinking, tossing back a huge gulp of his drink before thudding the dense crystal on the table, popping a cherry into his mouth afterwards.
“I’m curious, lovely bride. What do you think you see?”
The question was easy to answer. “A man in turmoil.”
“Interesting. What else?”
“A man refusing to walk away from something he no longer wants.”
He cocked his head. “We always want what we shouldn’t have. Isn’t that the case?”
“Sometimes, unless the situation is forced.”
“Did I force you to hunger for me?”
“Yes.” But that wasn’t the truth and he knew it. Every time he laughed, the deep baritone set off a series of fireworks dancing inside.
“You’re lying to yourself, Maria. While you might not approve of my actions, I knew the moment I met you that you were to be mine. You felt the same.”
I wanted to rebut his claim but there was no denying the way I’d felt.
“You know I’m right. Now, ask me to fuck you,” he demanded.
His arrogance was the only consistent thing about him. But the man was right. Nothing could hide my body’s reactions or the scent wafting between us. “What if I don’t?”
His growl was a powerful aphrodisiac. “Ask me.”
I closed my eyes, trying to forget where I was. As another rush of current sent firecrackers into my muscles, I could no longer deny what my body wanted. “Fuck me, Daniel. Just fuck me.” I knew in giving into his demands, I was also setting him free of any restraint and he would take me any way he wanted.
His eyes became nothing but pools of darkness that even the shimmer of the lighting couldn’t change. Everything about him changed in a blink of eye, the man becoming the carnal savage that he’d shown me from the beginning of our toxic yet beautiful relationship, but there was a difference. As if my request had awakened something else inside of him.
It was truly as if karma had put us together for all eternity.
He didn’t bother kissing me passionately like before nor did he waste any time. Within seconds he pulled me down with a rush of force, thrusting his cock deep inside, stretching my muscles to accept his wide girth.
I threw my head back and moaned, blinking as I stared at the bright stars over my head. “Yes. Yes…”
“So tight, my lovely wife. So wet.” Daniel pulled out, slamming into me again, the force creating a series of tingles that refused to stop. Everything about the moment was as perfect as it was certain to ruin us.
I clawed his shoulders as I held on, biting my cheek to try to keep from crying out. The man seemed to enjoy my reactions. His eyelids were half closed but there was no doubt he was paying attention to everything I did.
My pussy clenched and released several times, pulling his shaft in even deeper. I was tossed into another moment of ecstasy almost instantly, enjoying the sinful event more than I should. I dug my knees against him and when he growled, I shivered to my core.
There was no need for further words. We were both nothing but animals at this point. He rolled the rough pads of his fingers up the length of my spine, fisting my hair. He twisted the strands around his fingers as he lifted his hips, plunging in rapid motions.
I felt like I was on cloud nine as he pumped hard and fast. He was so forceful in everything he did, the look on his face carnivorous. The man remained famished, his stamina unlike anything I had ever envisioned or imagined, the incredible round of passion stealing my breath.
The barbaric sounds he made only added to the excitement, the way we fit together a cautionary tale of opposites attracting. Or of a woman who realized how much she adored a dominating man.
“Come for me. I need to feel you erupt over my cock,” he commanded.
His words were almost inaudible, but his heated breath was like a bolt of lightning.
