Page 108 of Cruel Knots

Clutched in her unconscious embrace, I resume kissing her gently.

Warmth and excitement swell inside me. For the very first time, I’m having Lucia this way. It’s refreshing to see her accept me instead of struggling to get away from me.

“You’re all mine,” I whisper, giving her pink nipple a light squeeze.

A moan escapes her. My hand resting over her belly feels her muscles tightening. The sheet rustles as she rubs her thighs together.

Curious, I let my hand glide over to her pussy. Swiping a finger over her seam, I realize she’s slick and wet. Clouds of her sweet caramel and vanilla scent spread over me, intoxicating my senses.

My balls tighten, responding to her wet, inviting pussy.

Burying my face into the crook of her neck, I push a finger inside her wet folds. She stays asleep as my digit plunges into her slicked core effortlessly.

Staring at her, I slowly pump my finger in and out of her. How can she be still asleep when I’m doing this to her?

My thumb rubs over her swollen clit. A shiver goes through her and her brows pucker slightly. Soft moans escape her lips as she presses her head back into the pillow.

Afraid she’d wake up anytime, I pull my finger out of her.

An annoyed look comes over her pretty face. Unconsciously, she reaches between her thighs but her sleepy movements are clumsy, not giving her the same intensity of pleasure as I’d been offering her.

I’m sure she’ll wake up from her distorted dream any second. Not willing to let go of the opportunity, I take off my trousers and shirt, getting as naked as her, and then, climb on top of her, covering her body with mine.

A hiss escapes me as my cock prods her soft belly.

Holding my shaft, I guide my length along her seam, coating the head with her slickness. Aligning myself against her core, I thrust in.

She gasps out and her eyes fly open.

Pulling out, I thrust in again, slipping my whole length inside her hot, wet heat.

“Damien,” she gasps as her head falls back onto the pillow.

I don’t want to hear her protests and rejections, so I smash my lips against her mouth and continue gliding in and out of her. My fingers curl around her wrists, forcing them over her head, giving her no chance to push me aside or fight back.

Her body writhes underneath me as I plunge inside her. It’s a good thing she’s woken up because I can no longer control my lust. My thrusts grow harder and faster, rocking the bed underneath us.

I keep my mouth closed over hers, giving her no way to scream and curse at me. Tonight, she is mine and there’s nothing she can do about it but submit to me.

It’s a while before I notice the way her hips are slamming upward to meet my thrusts. Surprised, I break the kiss and stare down at her.

Lucia’s eyes are screwed shut, her expression edging on both pain and pleasure. Loud moans escape her. Most surprising of all, she isn’t screaming for me to get off her.

“Look at me,” I command while continuing to plunge inside her.

Her eyes slowly open but close again as her core squeezes and tightens.

I let go of her wrists and guide my hand between us, reaching for her pussy. Finding her clit, I rub hard over the sensitive nub, making her cry out.

Next moment, her walls clench onto my cock so hard, I almost lose control. She becomes a shuddering mess as her pleasure crashes over her.

I use my weight to keep her in place and plunge inside her like a mindless beast. Her walls squeeze and pulse around my cock, telling me she’s reaching another climax.

This is how I love her. Despite her disgust for me, she gets blinded by the flames of pleasure I ignite in her. My cock drives her so insane, she easily ignores the ugly scars etching my face.

“Look at me, Damien,” Lucia’s voice sends a thrill through me.

Surprise flickers through me as I realize she’s staring right at me. There’s no disgust or revulsion in her emerald eyes. My movements slow down as I meet her gaze. This isn’t my imagination.

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