Page 34 of His Daggered Heart
“Fuck me, Kohen.”
He pulls his finger out of me and wipes them up and down my wetness, rubbing it around his thickness. He lines himself up and plunges himself inside me. It’s torture how slow he is filling me and I push down onto him, needing him in me now.
“No, no, angel, be a good girl and wait for it.”
Hot flames spread over my skin and I decide to be a little bratty. I circle my hips slowly and his eyes flutter closed.
“Fuck, you’re such a bad girl, Alex, and bad girls get punished.” I clench around him and his abs tighten in response. “Oh, you’re asking for it.”
I palm my breasts, pinching my nipples. I feel his eyes on me and I’m afraid to look him in the eyes. I rub my palms over my tits, down my abdomen, and he grinds into me slowly. Moaning, my hands meet my pussy and I play with my clit. He growls and binds my wrists in his hand. Pushing them over my head and pinning them to the sofa, he orders, “Don’t touch, or else.”
I finally brave eye contact and instantly regret it. His eyes are dark, almost black, and full of lust, but it’s different, primal. He’s looking at me like a beast hunting his prey, and I’m his last meal.
Suddenly, he thrusts into me and I scream. It’s punishing in comparison to the way he was slowly pulsing inside me and grinding. I have awakened the beast and I fucking love it. Kohen has always fucked me good, but this, it’s different. My wrists are pinned in one of his large hands, my legs spread open for him as he ravages me, his other hand grips my hair and he tightens his pull, causing my chin to lift from the tightness.
“Tell me you are mine, Alex. Tell me this pussy is mine, tell me I own you, mind, body, and soul...” He pauses, fucking me hard and fast, pounding into me with rage. “Tell me,” he grunts, his abs tight, his muscles tight cords beneath his tan skin. “Give yourself to me completely and willingly.”
“I do,” I pant in response.
“Tell me,” he growls.
“I’m yours, my body, my soul, my everything is yours.” I moan, my pussy clenching on the verge of my release. “And…”
“And I give it all to you, willingly,” he releases my hair and my wrists. I grab his shoulders and use him to push him deeper into me, meeting him thrust for thrust, grinding into him. His hands grab my thighs as he straightens his body to be able to look at me. I release his shoulders and lay back, spreading my pussy open with both hands.
“Fuck, angel, you are gorgeous. Such a good girl, taking my cock.”
My orgasm rolls through me at his praise. Radiating from my head to my toes, I say, “Oh my god, Kohen, fuck. I’m coming.”
He leans his head back, spurts of hot come filling me as his dick pulses inside me, marking his territory. He looks back to where our bodies meet. “So fucking pretty.”
He circles my clit, removing himself from inside of me. His fingers quickly replace his dick and he’s pushing his come back in, swirling it around inside me with his fingers and it feels so good.
“Mmmm, Kohen.”
“You like that, angel?”
“Yes, handsome, it feels so fucking good.”
“You like having this tight little pussy full of my come?” I nod. “For it to leak out all over your thighs?” I nod again. “And for me to push it back in?” He shoves three fingers inside me knuckle deep and I gasp at the sensation.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Good girl.” He removes his fingers and brings all three to his face, inhaling deeply and closing his eyes as he brings them to his lips, sounds of pleasure leaving him. “So fucking good, baby.” He plunges them back into me and removes them, bringing them to my lips instead. “Open.”
I do. I close my mouth around them, tasting our mixture and sucking it off, swirling my tongue around them and sucking hard as he pulls them out of my mouth.
“Fuck, angel, you are such a good little slut for me.”
I look up at him and remember what I said a few months ago. He looks like a king on his throne, the same is true right now as he hovers above me. He looks so powerful, my king.
“Only for you,” I reassure him, and I can’t tell if he likes that.
He leans in and kisses me, then moves to whisper in my ear. “I fucking love every broken piece of you, my pretty poison.”
My heart melts, I don’t know why. Those words shouldn’t be perfect but they are because they are us. We cuddle up under a blanket and he restarts the movie. Content in our little bubble, just him and me as we spend the rest of the night watching movies and snacking on all our favorites.
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