Page 50 of Shattered

Scooting closer, I did as he asked and was rewarded with a deep groan when the wide head of his cock slid along my tongue. On instinct, I closed my lips around the tip and sucked gently; tasting a hint of salt mixed with musky undertones.

“Yes,” he hissed.

Growing bolder, I drew him farther inside my mouth, relishing in the sounds of pleasure he made with every downward motion. He gathered my hair in his hands, pulling it away from my face, but not using the grip to control my pace.

“Such a good girl,” he praised. “But I need to be inside your pussy, Wife.”

Stepping back, he forced me to release him with a pop, then lifted me to my feet. Without warning, he spun me to face the bed.

“Hands on the mattress. Legs spread. Ass in the air.”

Holy hell.

His demanding presence in the bedroom––the absolute control––had been a huge turn-on. However, this new level of dominance filled me with so much need it was dripping down my thighs. It was exactly what I wanted…what I craved.

His hands caressed the globes of my rear before coasting in opposite directions. One tickled along the ridges of my spine, sliding around my front to cup my breast, molding the flesh between his fingers. The other zeroed in on myclit from behind, spreading the evidence of my desire over my most sensitive area with two fingers.

“You get this wet from sucking my dick, Angel?” His tongue licked a path from my shoulder to my ear, as his fingers pressed down and circled my bundle of nerves.

My breathy, “yes,” was followed by a gasp when he lightly slapped my pussy, then resumed his ministrations, rubbing slightly harder than before. The pleasure was so intense, my knees nearly buckled.

“Don’t you dare come until I’m buried balls deep.”

“Then you’d better hurry the hell up,” I snapped.

His chuckle was followed a moment later by the wide head of his cock pressed against my center.

“I love you, Jade Banks.”

There was no chance to reciprocate my feelings or respond to my new last name before he slammed inside, stealing the breath from my lungs. Fast and furious, he set an insane pace. This wasn’t making love.Thiswas fucking. And I. Was. Here. For. It.

Dropping my chest to the bed, I turned my head to the side, fisting the duvet tightly as he powered into me. His hand left my side, coming down sharply on my ass. Not hard enough to actually hurt, but the sting jolted me forward, sending him deeper with each snap of his hips.Damn,I loved every second of it.

“Oh God,” I gasped as an orgasm blasted through me without warning.

“Fuck yes. You’re squeezing my dick so tight.”

I was lost in unimaginable bliss; caught somewhere in between the pages of seventh heaven and cloud nine. Which was how I missed what happened next.

“Do you trust me?” He grunted, his tempo never faltering, even as his wet thumb began to circle my other hole.

Did I? The answer was an unequivocal yes.

There wasn’t a person on earth I trusted more with my brother, my heart or, in this case, my body.

“Always. I love you, Koen.”

He pressed harder, slipping past the tight ring of muscle, then he stilled, his cock buried to the hilt in my pussy, while my body adjusted to the intrusion. The feeling was indescribable. A pinch of pain, followed by an overwhelming fullness. I could barely catch my breath. Then he began to move, slowly at first. In and out. His thumb and cock working me into a frenzy. My vision grew hazy. Flashes of bright light mixed with inky dark spots forced me to close my eyes rather than risk passing out from pleasure. It was so intense, yet my body was begging for more.

“Give it to me, Angel. I’m right behind you.”

I moaned his name, my limbs convulsing as I splintered apart. Three strokes later, he followed me over the edge, pulling out to splash his release against my ass and back.

“Jade.” My name, whispered on his lips like a prayer, was the last thing I heard before I succumbed to the darkness.

11JUST…MINE

Koen

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