Page 63 of Cruel Dominion

She bit her lip and looked up at me through her lashes.

“Tell me what you want, Anna, and it’s yours.”

A muscle in her jaw ticked and something desperate and vulnerable crossed her eyes.

“You.”

That was all I needed to hear. I pushed us up to standing, wrapping her legs around my waist, using my cock like a shelf under her warm, wet cunt to hold her up as I pressed her against the glass windows overlooking the beach and stole a vicious kiss from her lips, biting her lower lip until I heard her whimper.

Fuck. I would never get tired of kissing her.

Grabbing her wrists, I let her legs drop and spun her to face the water, grabbing onto the swell of her hips.

“You see our beach?” I muttered, nipping her ear.

“Yes,” she said with a hitch in her voice. “It hasn’t changed.”

“Nothing really does.”

Lining up my cock, I slowly slid inside her. We both groaned at the friction.

Nothing had changed. Anna and I are just as good together as we ever were, just as right.

She was still mine.

I took my time pulling out and easing back in, filling her.

She stretched beautifully around me and made small little sighs and whimpers.

Once, it took a substantial amount of work to get my length fully buried in her heat. That first time and the times after it, we’d needed to work it in inch by delicious inch. It was torture and I spent most nights without her training for our next encounter with my fist and her image painted on the back of my eyelids.

But now…

Now she took me so well. Every thick inch with only little whimpers of pain-laced pleasure as she adjusted. As I hit that spot so deep in her I doubted any other man had ever touched it.

Watching my cock slide in and out of her made my thighs shake and my back tense with the need to plant that fucking flag on conquered ground, but I held back.

In front of us, the ocean crashed against the sand in huge, unstoppable waves. That beach was an intrinsic part of Anna and I, and neither of us could ever rip it out. We were violence and force, water clashing with the earth. Elemental.

Inevitable.

Her walls trembled around me and I knew she was close. I lowered my hand between us to strum her clit, and my fingers were instantly soaked in her.

“Carter,” she gasped. “I’m going to…”

“I know, baby.” I kissed her neck roughly. “Me, too.”

Anna came violently at the admission, clenching around my cock as she threw her head back onto my shoulder and brokenly moaned a string of curses.

That was all I needed to fall over the edge with her, my spend pumping into her in strong spurts. I groaned and lowered my face to her neck, burying my face in her trademark scent as I rode the aftershocks of the quake still quieting inside me.

I summoned enough strength to pull out of her with a grimace, wishing I could stay buried in her forever.

Carrying her over to the couch, I pulled her down onto the cushions with me, tucking her in against my chest, contouring my body to hers.

She still fit so perfectly against me, her head tucked just under my chin. We lay there quietly until our breaths synced. I waited to soften, but my cock barely lost any of its steel as we lay like that.

I felt our releases leaking out of her where she was pressed to my upper thigh and suppressed a scowl. Shifting, I reached to steer my cock back between her thighs.

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