Page 30 of Sacred Vow

But she hasn’t earned that yet.

She pushes at my hand.

“Are you ready to admit you want me?” I ask, sliding two fingers up into her passage. Instantly her pussy clenches around my fingers, sucking me into her.

Her mouth finally drops open, and she moans so prettily, I curl my fingers, searching for the sound to be repeated. Her body softens as I continue to stroke her pussy and brush across her clit.

“Answer, Isolde, or you’ll have to endure another sort of punishment.” I shift my stance more to her front, wiggling my thigh between her and the bedpost. “I’ll bring you right to the edge of orgasm and rip you away until you beg. And even then, I won’t give in.”

She brings her arousal-filled eyes to mine, searching me.

“I mean what I say.” I nod, answering her unspoken question. “I’ll keep you on edge until you can’t think straight. And then, I’ll put you to bed with your arms bound so you can’t touch yourself.”

I curl my fingers tighter, twisting them inside her.

“It’s just my body reacting.”

With my free hand, I pull her t-shirt up and yank down the cup of her bra, letting her breast free. “Your nipple is hard as fucking steel. Do you want me to suck on it?” I ask, stroking her pussy harder, faster. Her thighs tremble again, then tighten. She’s so close to the edge.

She presses her forehead harder against the post. She’s fighting it, so hard my girl fights.

“Do you want me to suck on your tits? My tongue to lick at your nipple?” Another twist of my hand, and she’s up on her toes.

“Yes! Yes!” She nods, no longer fighting her urge.

“Ask nicely. Be a good girl, and ask for what you want,” I tease her, slowing my thrusts.

“Please, Andrei, please, suck on my nipples. Please.” Her cheeks flush with arousal, and her lips swell as she bites at them. My girl is past the point of coherent thought. But she’s given me what I asked for, so I won’t torture her any longer.

“Such a good girl.” I kiss her cheek. “My good girl.” I lower my head to her breast, flicking my tongue over the hard beaded nipple before sucking it into my mouth.

“Oh! Oh!” A fierce shudder rips through her. I pump my fingers into her pussy harder, twisting them and curling them as her pussy grabs at me.

“Be a good girl for me. Come hard on my fingers,” I say against her breast, then scrape my teeth over her nipple. It’s just enough to send her over the edge.

She screams her release.

Her pussy pulsates around my fingers while the waves of her orgasm crush her.

I slow my thrusts, easing her back to reality as her cries soften, and she lowers herself down to her flat feet. Her chest heaves with harsh breaths, as she leans against the beam, eyes closed and mouth slightly open.

Easing my fingers from her soaked pussy, I bring them to my mouth, licking off her arousal. It only makes me want more.

I wrap my arm around her middle, lift her from the floor, and reach over her head, quickly undoing the knots at her wrists. Her hands fall dramatically to her sides. I lift her up into my arms and bring her to the bed, placing her in the middle and dragging the blankets from beneath her.

She wiggles beneath the heavy blankets and winces. “My ass is bruised, isn’t it?” Her thick eyelashes flutter before she opens her eyes to meet mine.

“You’ll be tender, but no bruises.” I drag my finger across her cheek and secure her hair behind her ear.

“Andrei. You keep saying being in Chicago is dangerous, but it makes no sense,” she says. Her eyes harden. “I really don’t understand. Mom never explained it either. Just tell me. Why is it dangerous for me to be here?”

I sit on the bed beside her. “I swore to your brother that I would keep you safe if anything happened to him.” A promise I will always keep. Even if I have to keep her safe from herself.

“But I’m not in any danger. Craig died in a freak accident. It was just an accident.” Her eyes narrow. “Right?”

I grab her hand in mine, squeezing it.

She still has no memory of what happened.

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