“God, Rune, please, stop holding back.” Chloe pushes her entire body into me, forcing me to make a choice.
Let her take control.
Or dominate her body and soul.
Sliding my hand around to the back of her neck, I pin her down on the bed and grip her ass cheek with my other hand, holding her in place for my pummeling. Sliding out of her heat, I take a minute to savour the way her pussy grips my head tight before surging in so savagely that she lets out a little yelp but doesn’t ask me to stop.
Moving my legs to sit on the outside of hers, I squeeze her legs shut, and the walls of her pussy constrict, making me see stars. “Oh fuck, Chloe,” I groan, leaning over her back, trying to catch my breath. “Fuck, this pussy feels amazing.” Gritting my teeth as she wiggles under me, I bite the inside of my cheek so I don’t release too soon. “You own me. You know that, don’t you, little one?”
Her eyes widen before turning sultry and allowing me to get lost in their pools of icy blue. As her mouth opens, I seem to hit the spot on my next thrust because she only releases a loud puff of air followed by the moaning of my name–a sound I’m easily addicted to.
“You’re holding back again, Rune.” Her faint growl is adorable, but I give her exactly what she wants.
Covering her body with my own, I grip both of her shoulders and pull her back into each of my violent thrusts. Her fingers claw at my thighs, where they rest outside her hips. The muscles in my ass clench so tautly I feel the strain down to my toes.
Her moans are reaching a fever pitch, and it’s not until I feel the fluttering tightly wrapped around my cock that I know she’s ready to come for me. Releasing one shoulder, I move my hand down her body, pinching and twisting each nipple before sliding farther towards her pussy. Swiping some of the moisture ourbodies have created, I slowly swirl my finger in light circles on her clit until I must hold her down with my other arm.
“Sshhh, little one, I’ll take care of you,” I whisper in her ear, biting her shoulder as her hips shove back into my pelvis.
Her body tenses as my spine tingles and bright lights burst behind my closed eyelids, and together, we create magic. Exploding simultaneously, I’ve never felt so close to a woman in my life.
“Chloe.” I hiss her name like a prayer as I erupt into her pulsing heat, forcing my cock to push as far inside her as possible until we both stop twitching and our bodies collapse onto the bed–me half on top of her.
“That hurt,” she sighs, and I get the feeling it was in a good way.
“That so?” She giggles as I rub my beard along her shivering back.
“Oh yeah. I could also definitely get on board with doing it many more times in the future.” Feeling her body wriggle back into me, I glide my fingers down her side, tickling her as I move.
Tracing the delicate and enticing curves of her derriere, I dip down to her soaked pussy before moving my fingers up the crease of her cheeks. Placing a little pressure on her tight hole, she glances back at me with a raised brow.
I shrug and gently circle it with my pointer finger, half waiting for her to pull away. When she doesn’t, I push in to the first knuckle and gently wiggle it around. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she sighs, relaxing into my embrace and closing her eyelids as I tempt and tease her.
“Would you let me take you here?” I ask, not expecting the answer she provides.
“On our wedding night.” Her breathing steadies as she passes out before I process what she just said.
The power of our connection drums through my veins, possessive and intoxicating. All I want is to prove to Chloe that I’m worthy of her, of her love, and the gift of her body she so eagerly gives to me.
Leaving from the bed, I wash up and quickly head down to my office to grab my mother’s engagement ring. The heirloom is simple, with a traditional gold band and a single two-carat sparkling square-cut diamond in the centre.
Watching Chloe sleep, I can see this for our future, with a bundle of kids running around downstairs, waiting for their mommy to awaken after a long night of me loving on her body. I already know she’ll be an amazing mother and wife. She’s kind, thoughtful, funny, and intelligent, and she has this fantastic heart that she has opened to everyone she’s encountered in town.
Slipping the ring on her finger, I crawl in behind her exhausted body and cover us with the heavy duvet. Holding Chloe close gives me a sense of purpose to ensure this woman has everything she needs or wants for the rest of her life.
CHLOE
He never asked me.
But why would he when I’m the one who made my desire for a wedding night known?
I swear Rune has the innate ability to surprise me at every turn. He’s prepared for anything and rolls with the punches. I had no clue I would make a promise about our future and then crash like I’d run fifty miles in a single sprint.
Am I angry?Hell no.
Surprised?Absolutely.
Happy?Beyond my wildest dreams.