“Then do something about it, my diamond.”
He lifts me, spinning me around so I’m straddling him. Holding onto my hips, he slides into me. I feel him more at this angle, and it does something to me.
“Harder,” I pant. “I need more.”
“I aim to please.”
I hold on to him while he fucks me straight to my next orgasm. He pounds into me so hard that water sloshes out of the tub, onto the deck.
“Oh,” I pant. “This feels…”
My words are cut off as I shatter again.
“Look at my good girl, taking my cock like a pro. Give me one more, so I can come with you.”
I whimper. “I don’t know if I can.”
Every sense in my body is on overdrive. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. His mouth closes over my nipple, and I cry out at the jolt it sends through me. When he sucks, I lose it, screaming out his name. He thrusts two more times before he comes, his hands digging into my hips. He lets my breast go with a loud pop and then sinks his teeth into the base of my neck, where he sucks and nibbles until he manages to pull a fourth orgasm out of me.
Spent, I fall against him. Our heavy breathing fill the air and I smile.
“That’s a look I like to see on a woman’s face after I’ve fucked her into oblivion.”
“Stick a fork in me because I’m done,” I murmur.
His chest shakes with laughter. “Is that some of that Kansas wisdom?”
I nod, my eyes already feeling heavy.
“Come on, little mouse. Let’s get you in bed before you fall asleep.”
He lifts me, stepping out of the tub. I shiver as the cool air licks my skin, but we’re soon in bed, where Jafar holds me close. As I drift off to sleep, I think I hear him whisper something.
“I think I love you, Ellie.”
“Love you, too,” I mumble back as sleep pulls me under.
We spend the rest of the day fucking in almost every room of the house. Each time I lose a bit more of my heart to Jafar. I should be scared, but I’m finally so happy that I dive headfirst into the way that he makes me feel. As the sun goes down, he moves over me in our bed, sliding into me.
“Look at that. My sweet girl’s pussy is welcoming my cock home.”
That’s exactly what this feels like— being with Jafar is like coming home. He holds my gaze as he moves in and out of me in slow thrusts that take my breath away. My hands are above my head, and he holds them there with his hand. I’m at his mercy, but I trust him, so it’s okay.
He pulls my right hand down and kisses the ring that still sits on my index finger as he rocks in and out of me. My lips part as another wave of pleasure courses through me.
“In another life, I would put a baby in you tonight,” he whispers, his lips brushing against mine. “A son who will take over my empire one day.”
Every nerve ending feels like it’s alive as I rush higher and higher toward my release.
“Malik,” I moan. “Please.”
His eyes dilate at the use of his name.
“Please what, sweet girl? Please fill you with my cum?”
“Yes, please. I want your cum inside of me.”
He lifts my leg, putting it over his shoulder. A strangled sound leaves my lips as he hits a different angle that has goosebumps rising on my skin.