Page 41 of Defiled Innocence

“I do.” She nods. “But more, Dmitri, I need more.”

She sinks down a little as though to seek out a third finger.

“No, Amelia. No more until you take my cock.” I lick the little spot on her neck just above her collarbone, then sink my teeth into the flesh.

She unleashes a melody of hisses at the sensations of pleasure and pain mingling together.

“Then fuck me. Like this.” She reaches down between us, searching out my pants.

“No. Not like this. On the bed.” I pull my fingers from her pussy, sinking them immediately into my mouth to taste her sweetness. “Now.”

I smack her ass again, harder than before so she knows I mean business.

She rolls her eyes, letting me know she’s not intimidated. This woman will forever keep me on my toes. Not five minutes since, she was lying over my lap with a hot, red ass from her punishment, and now she’s rolling her eyes at me.

I watch in the mirror on the wall as she climbs off my lap and struts to the bed. Her ass cheeks, still a bright pink, sway with her movements and the urge to bite into her sweet flesh overwhelms me.

As I make my way to her, I’m already shucking out of my pants, shoving my boxers to the floor and kicking the mess of fabric away. Her eyes widen when she gets a look at my naked form.

Scars litter my chest and abdomen. My back is no better. While some men in my world cover the blemishes up with tattoos, I have chosen to leave them uncovered.

These are the markings of my past. Each wound brought me closer to my goal, to sit at the top of my own destiny.

No one handed me my empire. Every brick was laid with my blood.

The bed dips as I climb up beside her, moving between her thighs. She leans back against the pillows. Her hair, completelyout of the hair tie from all her squirming over my lap, splays out behind her.

I hold myself over her, my forearms on either side of her head, and my mouth hovering a mere breath over hers.

“You’re my wife now, Amelia,” I say, my cock nudging against her entrance.

Her heat beckons me, and all I want to do is plow straight into her and pound her until the bed breaks through the wall and we’re both screaming with release.

“Yes, Dmitri.” She nods a little, pushing her hips up toward me, as though to force my cock into her before I’m ready.

No matter how much I give her, she will always try to take more.

Smart woman.

Take what you want and refuse to be denied.

“Your ass is still red from my hand, and your pussy is soaked with need for my cock.”

Her blush returns to her face, and I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from shoving all the way into her tight pussy right now.

“You don’t need to say it like that.” She tries to turn away from me, but I grasp her chin and pull her back for a kiss.

A long, seductive kiss that leaves me with more desperation to be inside her than before.

“Like what?”

“Like you’re so proud of yourself.”

“I am proud. You took your punishment well, even with all your squirming.” I let her chin go. “You may still fight how much you enjoy being bent to my authority, but your body knows who it belongs to.”

I nudge forward enough that the fat head of my cock pushes just past her entrance, making her gasp at the sudden invasion.

“Arrogant,” she mutters, but then moans as I push further inside.

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