Page 64 of Vow of Darkness
Her third orgasm of the morning is obvious from the way she tenses before she shudders. Aurora’s body stills on top of mine.
Now that I’ve had time to let my cock get hard, it’s ready to fuck her again.
I hold onto her waist and lower her down my body. While she’s still in an orgasm daze, I lower her pussy onto my cock.
The choked cry that tries to come out of her makes me harder.
Aurora steadies her hands onto my chest. “It’s too much, Gabriel. Please. It’s too much. I can’t take any more.”
“You will. You will take it like the good girl you are. I know you want it, baby. Tell me you want it.” I rock her hips back and forth on my cock.
Her face is a mixture of pain and pleasure. I know it’s a lot for her but I also know she can take it. If anyone can, it’s her.
“Gabriel.”
“Tell me, baby. Tell me.”
“I want it,” she moans, sounding both ashamed and caught in her own pleasure.
“That’s my good girl.” I remain lying down so I can look up at her as I make her ride me. I love seeing her entire body on display for me. I love seeing her caught between pleasure and pain.
That’s how I’ve lived my entire life. Pleasure and pain. The desire to be happy while at the same time dealing with the desire to get my revenge.
But right now, the last thing I want to think about is Giovanni. Aurora is my complete attention. In this bed, I can forget about the world. It’s just her and me.
Aurora rides me harder. A look of fear crosses her eyes. “Gabriel. It’s too much.”
“Just let yourself go, baby. And then it will be over. Just let yourself go.”
Her inner walls clamp down hard on my cock, making me choke on my groan. Fuck. Her body was made for mine. I swear.
“Gabriel,” she whines. “Please. Take me. I need it. I can’t do this on my own.”
I roll her onto her back and thrust into her harder. Her legs spread out around my hips. Her nipples brush against my chest. I know she’s sensitive. I know she’s struggling, caught between wanting this moment and wanting to run away. But she’s staying in it.
Her hand splays over my chest – over my heart – as I fuck her harder. Our lips brush together.
“Please,” she whimpers. “Please.”
“Let go, baby. Let go.”
Her cute face scrunches up right before her fourth orgasm runs over her. Her inner walls hold my cock like a vise. God, she’s perfect.
I continue to fuck her. She needs to know I’ll always claim her.
Aurora is mine.
But I also think I’m hers.
That thought sends a warmth over me and finally makes me come again.
I fill her up, groaning into her neck. She runs her hand down my back. We cling to each other like we’re afraid we’ll both run away. I guess that’s true in so many ways.
Once I slip myself out of her, I slump onto the bed, catching my breath.
“We both need to get cleaned up,” I say.
“Yes.” She stares up at the ceiling. I catch a sight of her delicious naked body. Her legs are still spread. Her pussy is red from how hard I took her.
