Page 47 of Unbreakable Vow

I bite down on my lip, sure he’s going to use my body against me.

“I’m going to take you down now, and you’re going to bend over the bed like a good girl for me.” With his free hand he reaches up to where my wrists are hanging from the hook.

“And if I don’t?” It’s a tease.

Obviously, I’ve lost my mind.

“You will.” He unbinds my wrists and takes his finger from my body. Immediately I regret his departure.

And he’s right.

It only takes a small pat on my ass to get me moving before I slide around the bed to his side.

He leaves the belt behind as he comes to stand behind me, sliding his hand into my hair. The burn on my scalp as he pulls brings another level of pleasure.

“Over, Cora.” He pushes me down to my forearms, wrapping one arm around my middle and pulling my ass higher into the air until I’m on my toes.

The fat head of his cock presses against my entrance and I close my eyes, waiting for the relief only his body can give me.

“Give me your hand.” He takes my hand and places it over my clit. “Play with yourself for me. While I fuck you and make you mine.”

I don’t argue that he’s already claimed me as his.

My fingers become slick with my own desire as he presses them against my clit.

One swift thrust and he’s fully embedded inside me.

I freeze. It’s different at this angle. I’m fuller.

The stretch burns.

“Fuck.” He presses my hand harder to my body, increasing the speed as we both rub my clit together. “Your pussy looks so fucking beautiful stretched around my cock. So fucking pretty.”

“It… Sergei, it hurts like this.” I start to stand up, but his hand in my hair yanks and he shoves me forward.

“A second, Cora. Give your body a second to accept me.”

His fingers lace between mine and it’s his skin on my clit now, rubbing in circles while he slowly pulls his cock back. Just when I’m sure he’s going to leave me, he thrusts forward again.

He mutters something in Russian and lets go of my hand, using both hands now to hold my hips as he plows into me harder and faster.

The pain melts into a pool of arousal and I meet each thrust with my own.

He’s taken over now.

My mind is lost to the pleasure he gives, and my body has completely fallen under his authority.

I’ve never found this position pleasureful. It’s always been a way to get my boyfriend to finish faster, but not with Sergei.

Every movement, every touch makes me want him more. Needing everything he can give me; I lift my right knee up to the bed.

“Fuck!” he growls. “So fucking tight.” His hand moves over my ass, and he pulls my ass cheeks apart. The pad of his thumb presses against my asshole and I clench tight.

“No, naughty girl.” He pinches my skin and pushes harder until he’s past the tight ring of muscle.

A new pain.

A new pleasure ricochets through my body.

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