Page 224 of Forced Vows

She tenses and I wait to move it until she relaxes again. Then I prepare that tight channel to be claimed.

By the time I have both fingers buried inside her, she's moaning and writhing on my lap. Her pussy adds more viscous fluid to the mix of our cum inside her, drenching my cock.

Perfect.

When I lift her so I can pull out of one tight channel to take possession of another, she protests. "No, this feels so good, Miceli. I'm going to come again."

"Yes, you will, but with my cock buried in that tight little ass."

"My butt is not little," she argues.

I kiss her then say, "Your ass is perfect and your asshole is tiny."

Then before she can argue again, I put my erection slathered with her juices, her cum and mine against said tiny hole and push.

My head pops in and she gasps.

"Take me in." I release my hold on her hips and kiss the side of her neck, sucking up a love bite in a spot that sends her wild.

And also cannot be covered by anything less than a turtleneck or scarf, neither of which are summer attire in New York.

The primitive part of me revels in the knowledge that I am not just marking her inside, but where everyone else can see it too.

Her lips parted, her eyes glued to mine, Róise lowers herself slow centimeter by slow centimeter. Every few seconds, she rocks her hips to allow my engorged cock entrance into her primal channel.

The sounds she makes while she's doing this calls to the beast inside me, the one who makes being the God of War a natural fit.

But it's not bloodlust I'm feeling right now. It's pure, atavistic sexual lust.

When her ass is finally flush with my thighs, my muscles are shaking from the effort not to thrust up into her. "Ready?"

"Are you?" Her tone is pure challenge.

Is that a real question? "Sì."

My arm around her waist, I guide her body upward, going as slowly as she did, forcing her to feel every excruciating second of my cock sliding against her sensitive sphincter in retreat. I only allow her to withdraw about half the length of my dick before I force her back down.

Never once do I allow our gazes to break away from each other. For long seconds neither of us even blinks.

Then I draw her back up again, going only a little faster. I use the hold on her waist to control the depth and the speed of my thrusts. To control her body.

Because she lets me.

"Play with your tits, brava ragazza. Show me how much you love having me inside you."

"I do…" Her do turns into a sex filled cry as I slide my free hand between us and pinch the swollen bud at the apex of her folds.

Slamming my mouth down on hers, I do as I promised. Every thrust cements my ownership of her tight channel. Reconquering her mouth with my lips and tongue so I make sure that every hole carries the scent and taste of me.

Alternating between rubbing soft circles around her sensitive nub and lightly pinching it, I claim her in the most primal fucking way while driving her to accept that claim in the pinnacle of ecstasy.

I will not allow her body to deny me. Sweet and perfect, every atom of Róise is mine and after this, she will never be able to doubt that.

When she orgasms, her mouth goes slack against mine while her entire body tenses in the perfect rictus of pleasure.

Her ass muscles squeeze my cock and pleasure erupts from my balls, bathing her forbidden channel with my seed.

She is mine. Always and forever.

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