Maybe if he’d kept his original attitude, that boorish almost cold impersonal attitude, that stance he’d taken at the beginning of just being here to fulfill a family tradition, I could’ve kept my heart from him then. Could’ve learned disdain and disgust just as I had with his brother.
But he hadn’t. Instead, he’d shown me a side of him that I don’t think many get to see. I see it in the way he holds me in his arms, so tenderly, the way he looks at me when he thinks I’m asleep or the way he runs his hands so gently over me once we’re through making love.
It’s a combination of things, too many to mention that have brought me here to this point of enjoying and accepting his taking my body and using it any way he wants. I have no complaints. No drug he could’ve given me would’ve worked better, faster than his loving.
I’ve been completely taken over, and I’m loving every second of it. I grabbed one of his hands and brought it around me, placing it on my aching breast. The move was the first time I’d actively done anything without being told to in bed. I felt the surprise in the way he stopped for a second and the reward in the way he leaned over and kissed just the top of my spine.
His arm wrapped around me, pulling me even closer to him, and his cock seemed to grow inside me as he set a new pace. “When I get you pregnant, I want to breed you this way. This is the way the animals do it in the wild, the most natural way to mate.”
He kept stroking into me as he painted a picture with words. “Lions, wolves, leopards, they all fuck their mates this way. Maybe I’ll only fuck you in this position from now on until you breed. Would you like that angel? Turn your head and give me your lips.”
I did as I was told and took his tongue into my mouth just as my pussy accepted his cock. Now instead of pounding thrusts, he stroked into me deep, deep enough to hurt, but hurt in a most spectacular way. That hand on my breast squeezed with just the right amount of force, and I felt myself flying through space once more as my body shook and trembled.
As soon as I came, softening my womb and making it easier for him to go even deeper inside me, he changed his tempo again, and I had to grip the sheets hard to keep from being thrown off the bed by his powerful hips as they slammed into me over and over.
“Give me a child Amber!” He all but growled the words as his hand moved to cover my tummy, and I felt warmth rush through me and gather in my throbbing clit. “Yes, I want to have your baby.” I felt his body shiver as he wrapped me up tight once again and came.
They say you’re not supposed to feel a man cumming inside you, I don’t know where I’d heard or read it before, but it’s a lie. I felt every spurt as it left him and burst into my insides. His cock, his big beautiful cock seemed to spasm and jerk with each volley he shot into me, and it seemed to go on forever until he roared and slammed into me one last time, taking me down to the mattress beneath him.
Gavin
“Gavin, I’m not sure that this is what Martin would’ve wanted…Hey!” I rolled with her in my arms, putting her under me and glared down at her before spreading her legs roughly with my hands and fucking my cock into her. How dare she.
I fucked into her hard, knowing that I was hurting her. “Ouch, you’re hurting me.”
“I know it’s supposed to hurt when you’re being punished.”
“Pun…punished? But why?”
“You know what you did. I told you, you’re not allowed to think about him, not even for a second, let alone mention his fucking name.”
“But I didn’t, I wasn’t…”
“Don’t fucking lie to me.” I eased out until just the tip of my cock was left inside her before fucking back into her belly. She lifted off the bed with a screech as I battered her pussy mercilessly. “This is what you’ll get every time you disobey me.” I panted out the words as I wrapped my hand around her neck and squeezed.
I fucked her for a half an hour straight, deep punishing strokes that were meant to inflict pain while choking her out. It was just short of being vicious but even as mad as I was, I couldn’t bring myself to cross the line with her.
I knew she was going to be sore for at least a day or two when I was done with her, though. Since I wouldn’t really hurt her, I brought her to the point of climax time and again before easing off and leaving her wanting.