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“Show me,” I blurt, part of me is all too eager to see the side of him that he’s been hiding.
He holds my hands in place as slides further up my body until my upper arms are pinned under his shins. He shifts his weight until his cock is resting against my lips. “Open.”
Opening wide to accommodate him, he repeatedly taps the soft head of his tip against my lower lip before pausing, “How far are you willing to go?”
“However far I need to”—my words vibrate against the head of his cock—“for you to show me who you are.”
Gripping the headboard with one hand and his cock with the other, he presses himself over my tongue and down my throat as he groans, “I’m the reason you live or die.”
Using the headboard for leverage, he thrusts into my mouth as he fucks my face. Unwaveringly deep, I gag around him as he repeatedly slams down my throat. Every drive of his beautiful, thick length fills my mouth and throat, growing more demanding with every spasming gag he causes.
My heart pounds, fear sinking in as the urge to take a breath grows; I start to wonder if he has any intention of pulling out far enough to allow me to breathe.
“You feel so fucking good when you’re scared, and your pulse is thumping around my cock.” He pulls back until he’s no longer in my throat, and I struggle to suck in air around him filling my mouth with his thick length. My breaths are still deep and heavy, and he proceeds to slide back over my tongue. “This time, I’m not stopping until you’re swallowing every fucking drop I spill down your fucking throat.”
His shins dig into my arms, and the headboard rocks as he continues to use it for leverage; his hips repeatedly driving his cock even deeper down my throat. There is nothing even remotely soft about how he’s taking me. This is one hundred percent for him, yet my own arousal tingles between my thighs.
No, fucking throbs between them.
Groans and grunts rattle from him as he slams into me, and I gag around his girth. My lungs begin to burn, as my body fights to take a breath that Samuel isn’t allowing me to have. Reflexes take over, and my body begins to thrash beneath him, trying to push him from me to save my life.
He quickens his already brutal pace, and my throat tightens around him as I struggle futilely to suck in the tiniest bit of air. My eyelids flutter, and blackness begins to creep over my vision, when he lets out a raspy, guttural groan, “Fuck, love.”
My body is exhausted and still on the brink of fading to black the saltiness of his release spurts onto the back of my tongue as he slowly retreats from my throat and mouth.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
SAMUEL
“You did so fucking good. And, fuck, do you ever feel good when you fight me.” I pull myself from between her swollen lips as I climb off her chest. Settling next to her on the bed, I drag her almost limp body into mine without a hint of struggle.
The things I could do to her right now.
So pliable.
So perfect.
Positioning her snuggly into the bend of my hips, I hold her against me and relish in the warm skin of her back pressed to my chest. I kiss along the side of her neck and pause for a moment when I feel her pulse against my lips. It’s a soft flutter, slowly growing stronger and more steady with each beat of her heart. I continue down her long neck and over the soft skin of her shoulder as I slide my hand down the dip in her waist and over the curvature of her hip.
I can smell her sweet scent—it was all I could focus on as I claimed her throat as my true self—but it isn’t until I slide my fingers between her thighs that I feel how absolutely soaked she is.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect.” I rub my hand through the slick sweetness coating her upper thighs. “You’re so fucking wet from being used. You’re fucking covered it.”
Lifting my hand, I rub her glistening arousal between my fingers before licking them with a groan.
Always fucking delectable.
Glancing down her body, I note the dark spot on the gray sheets where she was lying. “So fucking turned on from being nothing more than a fuck hole that you’ve soaked my sheets.”
I’ve never had a woman get this wet and aroused from being…taken…used entirely for my pleasure.
But Cora, her body is telling me everything I need to know.
Even if she isn’t lucid enough to say it.
She was fucking made for me.
I slip two fingers inside of her cunt with ease, and she startles slightly in my hold. Her reaction is still groggy as she lingers on the edge of unconsciousness, almost as though she’s on the verge of sleep.
