Page 40 of Master Heimdall

I wanted to put everything right between us but it would have to wait. Because there was something I needed to tell her that took precedence over what would follow. She was huddled against my chest so tight, with her hands wrapped around my neck. She was practically vibrating with unsaid words, fear, and need.

I wanted to assure her, and I would. When the elevator doors finally closed and we were alone, I placed her on her feet. She was so tiny, that thought played on a loop inciting my rage and fear over the situation, but I clamped it down for now.

“Please, Gabe, say something,” she begged.

I was happy to see there was enough fire left in her spirit that I knew she would fight, not against me, but for me.

“I love you!” I shouted. Okay, not my finest moment, but by her expression, I’d shocked her. She read my body language correctly and ripped open her shirt, discarding it to the floor, and the race was on to see who could get naked first. I won, and squeezed her sexy globes that I envisioned wearing my marks.

I lifted her by gripping her ass, and she placed her legs around me, locking her ankles into place. I pressed my tongue inside of her mouth, darting, and dancing to a rhythm of desperate claiming.

I wanted to swallow her whole, but she suddenly pulled back.

“I love you, too,” she said.

Music to my ears, and now that she was mine, my body took over. I walked forward until her back was against the wall and shoved her down on my cock.

“Gabe!” she cried.

She was soaked for me, I pinned her with my shaft, grinding her pussy.

“Ohh, Gabe. Yesss!” she hissed as I pulled almost completely out and slammed back inside her, taking her hard with each stroke.

It was meant to feel like an invasion as this was me claiming her body, once and for all, removing any doubt from her mind that she belonged to me.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Oh hell, yes!”

“Do you want to come?” I thrust hard inside of her.

Rose moaned. “Yes, so badly.”

“This is it, Rose.” I speared her even deeper and she let out a guttural growl. “You are mine. Say it!”

“I am yours, Master Heimdall.”

“Look at me, Rose. You will obey me in all things. Say it!”

Her eyes welled with unshed tears. “I learned a painful lesson today, Sir, but I promised that if I was rescued and given a second chance, I would never again question you about safety and security. In that, I am one hundred percent committed to obeying you.”

I took her nipple in my mouth and teased the hardened bud before clamping down.

“Gab-ri-ellll!” she cried. An orgasm ripped through her at lightning speed.

I didn’t let up to let her enjoy it to the end, continuing to take her hard and fast. Her sweet pussy vibrated and squeezed almost painfully around me, when I took her other nipple and clamped down just as hard as I had with the first. Her orgasm ricocheted through her. Her walls milked my cock so perfectly. I roared with my release as heat zipped down my spine and flared into my cock.

I turned us around and leaned against the wall for support. Rose hung on with her legs and hands around me. When I could walk, I moved toward my bedroom. I was far from done with her and planned on taking her right to her very edge before allowing her into my bed for some well-deserved rest.

I placed her over the end of my bed and told her to jut out her bottom and stay still. I didn’t know what she thought would happen next, but when the first strike of my belt sizzled across her backside, her head snapped up, and she quickly looked over her shoulder at me.

“Don’t look so surprised. I promised you a spanking, didn’t I, Rose?”

Her pupils dilated, and she nodded her head. “Yes, Master,” she said in a wonderfully submissive tone.

My cock responded by standing at half mast, but as the belt whizzed through the air and landed on her jiggling backside with a satisfying crack, my cock fully hardened. An “eep” escaped through her clamped lips.

“Full answer, Rose.”

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