by Lynn Burke
“You are so perfect for me, sweetness,” he said, his bass voice sliding delicious shivers down my spine as he pushed me away and pulled me back onto him again. “Curves to hold onto, softness and silky heat that drives me insane…”
My breasts began to sway with slow rhythm as he impaled me on every backward swing. He held me gently though his thrusting intensified, hands cradling my body parts like I was a fragile vase, and I panted on the edge of flying, of tumbling into pure ecstasy.
“You’re mine,” he said, reaching around my waist to brush his fingers over my clit.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Forever.” He flicked, and I gasped. “Always.”
“Oh, yes.” A moan passed my lips as tingles came to life in my toes, sweeping up my bound legs and into my stomach.
Daniel pressed in deep and paused, our quickened breaths loud in the quiet room. “I love you, Becky.”
Tears sprang to my eyes, and I bit my lip to keep from sobbing.
He pinched my clit and my climax exploded like stars behind my eyes. “Love … you…” I groaned, and he slammed into me over and over, drawing out my climax before letting go.
“Fuck, do I love you. So fucking much,” he growled, his hot cum shooting into me in spurts, sending a rush of heat over my skin.
I came again, crying out before going limp in his ropes, peaceful light carrying me away into oblivion.
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Gentle touches caressed my face. My breasts. My stomach. “Did I hurt you?” Daniel whispered in my ear, stirring my hair.
“Mmm.” I stretched, smiling at the soft mattress beneath me and the hard body cradling my right side. “No.”
He trailed his fingertips over my stomach. “Look at the marks from my ropes, sweetness. See how beautiful you are.”
I forced my eyes open and lifted my head. Indents from the hemp rope Daniel had strung me up with crisscrossed over my torso and stomach, hiding the lingering marks from Stephen’s cane. My throat tightened and I considered the gentle love overshadowing the damage from my past.
Daniel had been my first in so many ways—and he would be my last.
I cupped his face in my palm, rubbing my thumb over the scruff on his chin. “I love you, Daniel.” I kissed his lips. “Forever. Always.”
He slid his tongue along the seam of my mouth, and I opened, giving over to him … to his tender control and undemanding love.
The End
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