Page 31 of Captured By Fate

Her moans echo in my ears like the sweetest symphony, urging me to drive deeper within her. I oblige without a second thought. Each stroke of mine seems to wipe out one lie at a time - each moan a line crossed - until nothing remains but the raw truth.

Sweat drips from our entwined bodies as we delve deeper into the abyss of pleasure, the furious pace of our bodies clashing a taunting dance of dominance and submission. Kelley's mouth opens in a silent scream as I plunge harder into her, the sound lost in the fervor of our rutting.

My hand tangles in her hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck. My teeth find purchase in her soft skin, biting down just enough to leave a mark. The claim triggers another burst of pleasure within her, her folds clenching around me as she rides out another climax.

"Fuck," she groans, sinking her nails into my shoulders. The pain barely registers as I continue pounding into her with renewed vigor. Her body is a canvas for me to paint my desires on - each touch of mine leaving a trail of desire that ignites under my attention.

Her body betrays her words, yielding under my rough touch like molten lava being forged into steel. She's a weapon under my dominion - sharp and unyielding yet pliant under my touch. With every thrust of mine, she mirrors it with an equal force, matching me stroke for stroke.

Dark tendrils of lust coil around us both, binding us in an embrace that transcends the feeble limits set by society. This is where we belong - entwined within each other's arms where every secret is laid bare - where every touch holds the promise of a tomorrow that might never come.

Feeling her body trembling beneath me, I rest my forehead against hers and catch my breath. The only sound in the room is our heavy breathing, punctuating the silence that's grown between us.

"Say it," I command, locking my gaze with her stormy eyes filled with incredulity and wariness.

My voice, husky from exertion, rings out in the quiet room. She purses her lips, feigning ignorance to my demand. I can't help the smirk tugging at my lips as I repeat myself, "Say it, Kelley."

She swallows hard, trying to maintain her stubborn silence. "No," she whispers defiantly.

But there’s a hint of uncertainty in her eyes which I seize upon.

Throwing her a predatory grin, I move sinuously within her once again, reigniting the flame that had barely started to cool. She gasps out loud, arching her body in sync with mine. Her nails dig into my back as if trying to ground herself but I'm relentless; thrusting and retreating until she's clinging onto me for dear life.

"Say it," I demand again, punctuating each word with a particularly possessive stroke that has her crying out with pleasure.

"I...I..." she stammers through ragged breaths. My rhythmic pounding continues, building a crescendo within her stomach - a tangible force pushing against every denial she has erected around herself.

"Belong," I prompt her, my voice low and seductive, a stark contrast to our wild coupling.

Her beautiful face crumples as she tries to fight against the deluge of sensations I'm coaxing out of her. Our bodies are slick with sweat; a testament to the raw intensity of our desire.

Her hands travel along my body, painting trails of molten heat wherever they touch. She hesitates for a moment before swallowing down her denial, her lips parting and she lets out an unintelligible whisper that's drowned by her desperate moan.

"Say it, Kelley," I growl into her ear once more, the sound reverberating through the room like a mantra. My grip on her tightens, hands wandering down the curve of her spine to anchor myself within this reality - a reality where she is mine and mine alone.

"I...I belong..." she gasps finally, surrendering to the sea of pleasure cresting within her. Her voice resonates in the room, echoing off the stone walls and shattering any delusions she might have been harboring about this being just another tryst.

"Who do you belong to?" I insist, coaxing her further into admitting this undeniable truth.

Tears shimmer in her eyes as they meet mine; eyes that bear witness to every secret sin we have indulged in tonight. She shudders under my gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable yet there’s a spark of defiance burning brighter than ever.

"You...I belong...to you," she confesses softly after what seems like an eternity, each word etching itself onto my soul.

The admission escapes her lips along with a fury of tears. I lick her face, tasting the salt before kissing her lips.

“Good girl,” I growl.

I’m close now, eager to reach my peak. I thrust hard a few more times, a carnal rhythm that echoes in the silence of the room, each sound more powerful than the previous one. The intimacy between us is raw, almost primal in its essence. Kelley's moans fill the room, becoming my sweet symphony of seduction.

"I..." she stammers again, her words melting into a sigh of pleasure as I increase my pace. Each stroke brings me closer to the edge. The relentless dance of our bodies continues, her nails scratching trails down my back that I will wear as silent testimonies to this night.

The warmth beneath me starts building into an inferno, her body writhing beneath mine in a desperate plea for release. The passion in her eyes flares with raw desire as we move as one, lost in a dance where only the two of us exist. I can see her strength waning; her walls crumbling under the onslaught of pleasure I'm relentlessly delivering.

"Jackson..." she gasps out my name like it's a prayer – a desperate plea and a surrender all at once. Her voice is both vulnerable and commanding, echoing in the room and giving me the final push towards my own climax.

Gently cupping her face in my hands, I stare deeply into her stunning eyes – windows to her soul that are reflecting my own raw desire. My pace increases, each thrust matching the rhythm of our pounding hearts.

My climax arrives like a roaring tempest; tearing through my veins and surging into Kelley with a force that leaves us both gasping for breath. The euphoria ripples through me over and over again until it completely consumes me.

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