“No.”
My beast snarled, and my next command was more growl than words. “Tell me if anything hurts.”
She sobbed my name as I pulled back on the device and pushed back in, fucking her in both holes.
I kept it up until she was writhing, begging me to let her come.
And then I stopped with it deep inside her.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
“Who do you belong to?”
“You.”
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
“Say my name, Tiffani. I want to hear my name from your lips. I want you to know who is fucking you, who is pumping this hard rod into your ass, who is spanking you, worshipping you.”
“Deek. Deek. Deek.”
My name was a chant on her lips and I continued, fucking her and spanking her until she went limp, shaking and desperate. Completely at my mercy. Mine to do with as I pleased. Her surrender complete.
The sight soothed both man and beast, and suddenly I couldn’t wait to give her exactly what she wanted, to reward her for trusting me to take care of her, to give her what she needed.
“Do you want to come?”
“Please.”
I pulled the toy from her body, freeing her for me. My mouth. My fingers. My hard cock.
I turned her over onto her back, lifted her and settled her once more on the edge of the tub. As before, I placed her feet to the sides, spreading her open for me. My gaze inspected every inch of skin, every freckle and curve, the lovely pink folds surrounding her core, the deep, dark chasm that waited, eager and empty, for my tongue or my cock. At the moment, I was having a very hard time deciding which to give her first.
She did not move, simply watched me and waited, submissive, defenseless, trusting.
My cock jerked beneath the water and my heart ached inside my chest. I’d never dreamed to see that expression, a surrender so complete, on the face of any woman.
My mate. Gods, she truly was perfect.
“Now, where were we?”
Her eyes were closed and she leaned her head back on the wall, accepting of whatever I would do to her body. She licked her lips, then spoke. “You were about to ravish me and make me forget everything and everyone but you.”
I couldn’t help my very possessive grin. “Exactly.” I lowered my mouth to her pussy and thrust my tongue deep, claiming her in the most elemental way I could. Her gasps of pleasure, the wetness coating my tongue were all the encouragement I needed as I feasted on her feminine core. I used fingers and tongue, lips and teeth, tugging and sucking until I learned what made her gasp, hold her breath, shiver.
I slid two fingers into her pussy, fucking her as I sucked her clit, eager to push her to orgasm, to make her lose control. The tight center of her bottom beckoned, and I slowly worked a third finger inside her there, determined to claim her completely, everywhere.
“Mine,” I whispered when she shifted to escape the new sensation.
“Deek!”