Page 96 of Arouse Me

“Again, little one,” he demanded in a raspy, hungry whisper.

“Take me. Mark me. Own me, Master. Please,” I purred.

An animalistic groan rumbled from deep in his chest. Joshua gripped my hips and hammered into my gripping cunt in an unrelenting frenzy. Water splashed between us, sloshing up and over the tub. Bending his head, Joshua sank his teeth into the tops of my breasts, biting and gnawing, marking me. Angry red welts dotted my alabaster flesh as he slammed into me, savage and untamed. My surrender soared, spellbound by his driving command.

“Who do you belong to?” he demanded.

“You, Master. I’m yours. All yours,” I panted, bucking against his driving shaft.

His chest expanded, and a wild cry tore from his lips. Yanking me off his cock, Joshua jerked me out of the tub and hauled me to the sink. Dripping wet, he bent me over the vanity as he gripped my hair and pulled my head back in front of the mirror.

“Look at yourself, Mellie,” he ordered as he spread my ass cheeks apart and slammed inside my cunt, claiming both my reflection and me. “Look how fucking gorgeous you are.”

I slid a gaze over my lurching body, my breasts swaying with each driving thrust. My hard, cranberry-colored nipples were drawn up, wrinkled and hard. The outline of his teeth had branded into bright red welts and my face glowed in a flushed red hue. Staring into my eyes, I peered past the hunger and lust, catching sight of the woman who yearned for freedom, within. She looked stunning, peaceful, and serene.

“You can finally see her, can’t you? Look at that striking submissive you had trapped inside you. She’s mine now. All mine, isn’t she, little one?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Yes,” he echoed. Scraping his teeth along my shoulder, he swiped his tongue up the column of my neck. Wrapping his lips around my ear lobe, he tugged and nipped. “I’m dying to claim all of her. Her joys, sorrows, and fears. Her triumphs and failures. Is that what you want me to do, girl?”

“Yes, Master. Yes.”

Joshua hissed as he skimmed a palm between my shoulder blades, pressing me down upon the cool marble. Held hostage to his gaze in the mirror, he withdrew from inside me, keeping the crown of his cock nestled between my burning folds. His eyes narrowed, and his jaw ticked.

“You. Are. Mine. All of you. Mind. Body. Heart. Soul. Everything you are. Everything you’ll ever be. Is. Mine.” Snarling through clenched teeth, Joshua emphasized each vow with an arduous thrust.

Tears spilled from my eyes. My soul felt like it was disintegrating while yet morphing into someone or something else, tranquil and restored.

“Yours,” I affirmed with a cry.

Sliding his finger to my pussy, Joshua strummed my throbbing clit, unraveling the thread of control I’d been clinging to. Clenching around his demanding thrusts, I tried to hold tight as the arcs of release spread through my limbs and up my spine.

Slamming himself to the hilt, Joshua stilled, seated inside me. I felt his cock jerk as he groaned out a command for me to ‘come’.

A scream of deliverance ripped from my throat, fused with his, and echoed in my ears as I shattered. Leaning over me, Joshua sank his teeth into my shoulder, pinning me to the marble surface as he spilled inside my spasming core.

My legs felt like wet noodles, and I gripped the countertop for support while Joshua dried my shivering body. His reverent touch—a total dichotomy of the beastly way he’d claimed me—warmed my heart and moved me deeply.

“You’re utterly amazing, little one,” he praised as he wrapped a dry towel around me. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No, Master. It was perfect,” I whispered on a dreamy sigh.

Approval and pride lit his face as a smile played over his lips.

Drying himself off, we made our way through the sitting room and into the bedroom. Staring at the inviting bed, I all but drooled. Spent and ready for sleep, I dropped the towel and started to pull back the covers.

“Stop,” Joshua issued in a firm command. “Kneel.”

Dropping the fabric, I frowned and turned to stare at him. Joshua cocked his head and shot me a look warning it wouldn’t be wise to challenge him. With a wistful glance at the bed, I knelt at his feet, lowering my head and eyes to the floor. Waiting several long seconds, Joshua finally sat on the edge of the bed.

“Look at me.”

Raising my chin, I slid a gaze over his naked body before linking with his beautiful eyes. Power, satisfaction, and passion reflected there. A tiny smile tugged at my lips.

“We have some unfinished business to discuss, little one.”

Still riding the lingering sparks of bliss, my brain couldn’t find the path he was on. Drawing a blank, I issued a slight shake of my head and gently shrugged my shoulder.

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