Page 84 of Heart of The Night

He broke into laughter, the sound rich and full. ‘Dehydrated,’ he echoed, still chuckling as he gripped the chain between my handcuffs and reclined onto his back, dragging me with him. As I lay atop him, my back on his chest, he ran his hands down my body, prising my legs apart.

‘Ready for more?’ he asked, reaching between my thighs to steer his dick toward my slit.

I swallowed. ‘Yes.’

He bucked his hips, sliding right in. I gasped at the fulfilment, my eyes shooting wide. He eased out slowly, then thrust deeply into me again and rolled us over. He pushed up, propping himself on his arms on either side of me. His next thrust was even harder, his Adonis belt shoving my buttocks up toward my back.

‘Oh my God,’ I wheezed. Like this, he was stroking directly against my front wall, and now that he’d dried off some of my juices, I could feel him much better.

‘God won’t be helping you tonight, darling,’ William teased. ‘But don’t worry. I’ll make sure you get a taste of heaven.’

Moaning, I buried my face in the mattress, knowing full well he wasn’t lying.

His laughter was a low rumble as he set a new, torturously slow rhythm, plunging so deeply it stole my breath away. Grinding my teeth, I focused on stabilising the growing tension that coiled within me like a tightening spring. But it was hopeless. Amassing in my lower abdomen was a vicious climax that was certain to blow my mind.

‘Will,’ I whimpered pleadingly.

A low, guttural groan slipped from his mouth. Seizing the chain between my handcuffs, he yanked me up until I was kneeling, then swiftly locked me within the cage of his arms. I melted against him, emotions surging like never before. No other embrace could make me feel this way, as if I had finally found the place where I belonged.

‘I love being inside you, Cara,’ he whispered fervently, his words igniting a wildfire in my chest. My heart pounded furiously, each beat echoing the intensity of his voice. Every syllable lingered in my mind.

He loved being inside me.

‘And I love feeling you within me, Will.’ If only he knew that my words held a deeper truth, that the love I felt extended deep into my heart as well.

As if spurred by my response, his arms constricted around me, making it hard to draw breath. His mouth found my shoulder, teeth grazing it in a gentle, tantalising bite.

I jerked against him, gasping as the movement only shoved him deeper into me. Instantly, I began to quiver. My orgasm was looming closer than I’d thought.

Grasping my breasts, he pinched and tugged my nipples. I groaned appreciatively, the pressure inside me swelling more and more.

‘Oh,’ I whined. ‘I seriously wish we could do this forever.’

William’s soft chuckle was like a caress to my ears. ‘You and me both, Cara,’ he murmured, nuzzling his nose in the crook of my neck.

He kept thrusting with that exquisite rhythm. Deep and slow. In and out.

‘Fuck,’ I breathed, my walls closing around him. ‘Just like that – don’t stop,’ I begged.

‘Yes, my love. Just like this.’

I trembled in his arms, inching closer and closer to the edge.

‘Come for me, Cara,’ he whispered seductively, pushing just a little deeper, just a little harder.

I gasped, the intense friction surging through my system. All at once, the agonising tension that had gripped me for so long finally broke, releasing its hold with a sudden, overwhelming force. My muscles, strained to their limits, went slack, and a deep, shuddering breath escaped my lips.

A flood of warmth rushed through me, spreading from my core to the tips of my fingers and toes. My skin tingled with the sensation, every nerve ending alight with relief and ecstasy. My thoughts scattered into oblivion, dissolving into a haze of pure bliss. The world around me faded. I felt weightless, as if floating on a sea of tranquillity.

Only vaguely did I hear him say, ‘Four more to go.’

19 | bon appétit

CARA

I was barely alive when I came for the eighth time. William had inserted a butt plug into me two climaxes ago, and its presence triggered orgasms more formidable than any I’d experienced before. My muscles spasmed around it as I panted loudly, struggling to bear the fullness of having his dick in the adjacent hole.

He eased out of me slowly, wiping a layer of sweat off his forehead. ‘How many, Cara?’

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