Page 63 of Sinister Vows

“You’re perfect.” I dropped my hands, unable to keep them off of her as she tentatively rode me. “Riding my cock like a good girl. So fucking sexy Ari, you’re absolutely breathtaking like this.”

“Crazed?” She smirked, opening her eyes to look at me before they fluttered closed when she rocked forward, grinding herself against my pubic bone, “Holy fuck,” she gasped.

“That’s it, baby.” I rocked her forward and back with my cock buried deep inside of her, rubbing her clit and her G-spot at the same time.

“Oh, my God.” She rocked faster, tilting forward and giving me the access to her nipples I needed. I sucked on them, alternating back and forth with deep suction and intense bites until she was shaking in my arms, desperate for her orgasm. “Don’t stop, please, please, please,” she begged, “Please don’t stop.”

I didn’t fucking stop.

I kept up the same motion and stimulation until she froze altogether in my lap, arching her back and screaming to the ceiling as she came.

Then I fucked her like a madman.

I slammed up into her body as she convulsed around me and watched her tits shake with each punishing thrust as she dug her nails into my chest through my shirt. I regretted not stripping us both down when I couldn’t feel her skin against mine, but I hadn’t expected our conversation to invoke such a primal reaction.

I’d be damned if I was going to stop now just to get naked.

“Harder,” she gasped, opening her eyes and staring at me as I fucked up into her tight pussy. I could feel the wetness of her orgasm coating my balls and they tightened as I neared my orgasm.

“Careful, baby,” I grunted, “Or I’ll fuck you raw and leave you sore for days.”

“Yes,” she moaned, bending her elbows and leaning over me further. “That’s how it felt after the first time you took me,” she whispered, “When you snuck into my bedroom and spread me wide, branding my body as yours.” Her jaw hung lax and her eyes rolled, “I felt you inside of me the entire time I got ready for our wedding the next day like you were still buried deep, and I didn’t even know who you were. I thought I was lusting after a holy man who gave me my first-ever real orgasm.”

“Fuck,” I grunted and roared as I felt her tighten around me again, milking my orgasm from my body with her own.

She collapsed onto my chest as I continued to fuck her, so I wrapped my arms around her as she buried her face in my neck and moaned dreamily until I finished.

“Oh, my God,” she sighed, laying limply in my arms as I loosened my hold on her and sucked air.

“I told you that night, that I was your god now.”

I slid my hand over the back of her head, smoothing down her hair and she chuckled lightly into my neck.

“What a conceded thing to say,” She chided and I smacked her ass, causing her to jerk and then moan.

She lifted off of my cock and I held her dress out of the way to watch as our mutual orgasms dripped onto my cock when she was free of me.

A knock sounded at the cabin door and Cher cleared her throat professionally before softly announcing, “Chef is ready to serve dinner whenever you are, Mr. Capasso.”

Ari’s eyes widened as she covered her lips with her fingertips in embarrassment.

I winked at her and called out, “We’ll be up in fifteen minutes.”

“Yes, Sir,” Cher called back, retreating to the service quarters.

“Fifteen minutes?” Ari questioned, “That’s rude if dinner is ready.” A flush colored her breasts that were still bare and burned up her neck to the sweet apple of her cheeks.

I scoffed and picked her up, turning, and then set her back down in the chair with her ass on the edge of the seat. “No, it would be rude if I made you go sit through an entire meal with such a mess between your thighs.” I tucked my cock away and righted my clothes as she tilted her head in confusion. I knelt at her feet and pushed her shoulders back until she reclined in the chair before lifting her legs from behind her knees and spreading them wide, revealing her dripping pink pussy to my hungry eyes. “Now, be a good wife and let me clean you up so we can go eat our meal without me having to worry about you staining the dining room chairs.”

I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across the tight bud of her clit as her eyes rounded wide. “Nicolas!” She gasped before moaning when I sucked it into my mouth and pushed my tongue into her pussy, tasting us both there. “Holy fucking hell.” She collapsed back into the chair and widened her legs for me as I ate the best-tasting meal I could ask for.

Good girl.

Chapter 15 – Arianna

Thewavesrolledonaround us as we cruised through the open water. The land disappeared days ago, and we rarely saw any other boats in our travels.

I loved every single second of it.