Page 110 of Chains of Recompense
“God, I love that sound,” he murmurs, his lips leaving mine to brush against the shell of my ear. “Moan for me again,dolce.”
I do as the adamancy of his fingers intensifies, and then he’s pressing two of them inside me.
My walls clench around the sudden intrusion, and I shudder with the intense wave of pleasure that washes through my core.
“Is this what you want?” he teases, nipping at the lobe of my ear.
And while it feels dangerously good when he touches me like this, he knows damn well what I want. But I’m not playing his games—not tonight.
“I want you to fuck me, Rafael Chiaroscuro,” I say, wrapping my fingers around his swollen cock and giving it one long stroke to emphasize my point.
His eyes slide closed, that tendon popping in his jaw as he clenches his teeth, and a low growl rises up his throat. “You sure know how to say the sweetest things to me,” he rasps.
Then his fingers are sliding out of my, ghosting down the inside of my thigh to hook around the back of my knee, and he hikes my leg up around his elbow, fully exposing me.
“Put me where you want me,focosa,” he commands, rocking his hips forward to make my job easier.
I do so without hesitation, gripping the base of his impressive cock as I line him up with my throbbing entrance.
We groan together as he plunges inside of me with one deep thrust, and I grasp the back of his neck to keep me anchored as traps me against the shower wall, rocking steadily inside me.
God, it feels incredible to be so full of him, to be stretched to my limits and claimed without mercy.
I’ve never been with a man besides Raf, but I don’t see how anyone could possibly compare, and if I weren’t so overcome by lust and desire, the realization might be devastating.
Because this is all I want.
This is all I’ll ever want.
And I don’t know how long I’ll get to call it mine.
But tonight, I intend to revel in every glorious second of it.
My breaths come hard and fast as Raf keeps my one knee pinned between us, my back pressed against the wall as he braces against it with his other arm.
His tattooed chest brushes against my hard nipples, stimulating me in all my most sensitive places at once as the base of his cock slides against my clit, his swollen tip driving deep to find that hidden spot inside me.
“Oh, God, Raf!” I gasp, knees weak, legs quivering as I feel my climax slowly starting to build.
“That’s right,focosa. Show me what a good girl you can be and come all over my cock.”
It feels so good to be this intensely alive after my near-death experience, and the pleasure of it is enough to make my head spin. Nothing has ever felt so transcendent, so impossibly euphoric.
My walls ripple, my body clenching with each passionate thrust, and I let my head fall back as my orgasm rips through me with explosive force.
Crying out, I comehard.
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RAFAEL
Black dots explode behind my eyes as Aisling tightens around me with astonishing force.
God, she feels incredible. And when she comes, it’s as close as I’m ever going to get to god.
Knowing how close I came to losing her only intensifies the moment, and I’m entirely unprepared to process the emotions that realization triggers. I acted as quickly as I did to protect her because the thought of losing her terrified me.
And being with her now, like this, only proves the intensity of my feelings for her.
