Page 42 of Reign

“Ahhh. God, Cas. Yes.”

“You don’t come until I say so. Do you understand?” I nod but I go still when he repeats what he said to me the night he sent me back to Will for the last time. “Your words, Libby. I want to hear them.”

“Yes, sir,” I whisper, giving him the same answer I gave him then.

“Fuuuuck,” he says in response as he starts to push himself inside me. I can’t help the smile on my face as my eyes close, reveling in the feel of him. “Open your eyes, Libby. I’m not going to let you come until I’m certain that I’ve erased any question about who you belong to.”

“You, Cas. I belong to you,” I force out between pants.

“And what aboutme, Princess? Who do I belong to? Who do I love more than my own life?” When I hesitate, a smack rings out as he spanks my ass. “Libby? I’m waiting.” He thrusts himself deeper into me with every word, making it really damn hard for me to focus on what he’s saying. I can’t hear him. I can only feel him. He smacks my other ass cheek and I’m about to explode around his cock, whether I have permission or not.

Suddenly, he’s gone.

“Fuck you, Dominic!” I scream after being denied an orgasm for the third time.

“Tell me who I fucking want. Tell me you understand that there is no one else for me.”

I’m fighting my tears at the emotion and the mix of physical pleasure and physical pain. “Me,” I finally get out and I don’t know why it was so hard. Maybe I just wanted to make sure I believed it before I said it out loud.

“Say it again,” Cas demands like he can hear my inner struggle.

“Me. You want me. Only me.”

He pushes into me in one hard thrust sending my cheek forward on the box as I grip the edges with my fingers.

“Are we done playing games?” he asks as he draws out slowly.

“Yes.”

Thrust.

“Do you forgive me?”

Draws out slowly.

“Yes.”

Thrust.

“Do you actually fucking mean it this time?”

“Yes.”I hate that I’m so close to sobbing right now.

“Are you ready to come?”

Faster thrusts.

“Hell yes, Cas. Please.”

He bends forward to reach one hand between my legs and actually pinches my clit this time. “Then fucking come for me, Libby. Only ever me. Right. Fucking. Now.”

I spasm violently at his words as my scream pierces the air around us. The most powerful orgasm of my life rips through me, causing me to buck against him. As I clench around him, I hear his quick breaths turn into groans and he drives into me over and over, spilling everything he has in an act to claim me.

When everything stills, the truth slams into me with such clarity that I momentarily forget about the journey I’ve been on to get here and simply wonder how I could have ever questioned this part of my life. “Cas, I love you. I love you when we’re fighting, fucking, running, relaxing, surfing, swimming, and everything in between. I love you in spite of your past and regardless of your future. If we make it out of here, and this really ends…will you marry me for real?” I don’t stop to think about what I just asked or who’s supposed to ask it. I just want to hear him say yes. I don’t want a fake life with a fake name and a fake marriage to a fake husband.

I want him and I want it to be real.

Cas lets out a laugh as he pulls me closer and buries his face in my neck. “I think that’s my line, Princess.”

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