Page 190 of Ink Deep Devotion

"Stop? That's not a word in my vocabulary. Let me show you.”

He sinks his hard thick cock into me like I’m a mold he is pouring himself into, making sure every part of him fills me. Deeper, he keeps edging deeper and deeper, trying to ignore the fact that our hipbones won’t allow any more distance to be reached.

“See?” His eyes are hazy with lust.“This means stop.” He pulls out, then pushes back in. It stretches and burns in the most delicious way possible.“And that also means stop.”

“What does go mean, then?” I tease.

He leans forward and sucks my bottom lip into his mouth.“Hold on to me,” He warns with an excited flare. He hoists my hips up and then brings them down as he thrusts up. Controlling us in perfect succession.Oh lord, help me!The added weight of my body falling onto him has him hitting my G-spot with each thrust. I don’t last. No woman could. My body clenches as I moan my release.

“That’s it, little fox, keep coming.” He keeps pounding into me, pushing and nudging that secret spot deep inside of me. It’s the longest orgasm of my life. My breath? It’s gone. My sight? Black and dizzy. My sex? Oh, she is so happy she has redefined delirium now.

“I’m not done.”

I goofily smirk,“I’m not either.” I squeeze inner muscles, gripping his throbbing cock till his mouth parts.

“It’s never enough. I can never get enough of you. Never be deep enough. I need more and more. Every single inch of you, little fox. I want it. I need it.”

“It’s yours.” I circle my hips, rubbing my clit against his lower stomach as he moves his cock in and out of me.

“Fuck, I missed this.” He breathes as he slows his movements.“Just let me feel you before I fuck you thoroughly.”

I giggle.

“You think I’m joking?” He curls his lips up; he slides his cock out, leaving behind a burning emptiness my body aches for him to fill again.

“Dash!” I gasp as he sinks inside of me so deep I surpass the stars and go straight to seeing the heavens.

His fingers dig into my ass, holding me to him. We’re so close that even a drop of water can't slip between us.“I’m going topunish you every night, wifey. You’ll ride my cock until you’re sore, and even then, I won’t stop because I can’t.”

“I don’t want you to stop.”

“I know, you pretty little devil.” He grins, then he lifts me, making sure to drag my pussy along his hard abs so my clit feels his movements. It starts to become too much, his thick cock deep inside of me, his hard body rubbing my clit.

“Oh god.” I tip my head back.

“Not god; your husband. You callmyname, little fox, because I caught you, no one else. Me.”

I clench around him till his body shakes.“Liar. It was me who caught you.” I correct him.

He smiles as his eyes dance with the memory of our past. He hoists me higher, takes a deep inhale like he’s about to dive over a cliff, and then he really begins to make love to me.“Look,” He demands as he watches where our bodies combine.“We’re perfect.” He exhales.

I watch mesmerized as he slides into me, stretching my walls; he’s so thick and big he shouldn’t be able to fit, but he does, deliciously so. He fills me, not just with his cock, but his soul buries into my emptiness, making me feel whole.

I feel my insides begin to scream for joy,“That’s it!” He purrs.“I love watching your body break when I’m inside of you, little fox. You break only for me. I’ll put you back together again.”

I scream his name, and a breath later, he shouts mine. Together. We’re going to make this work because we’re willing to do it together this time.

“It’s not enough.” He whispers as droplets of water frame his face.

“I know.”

He’s still buried inside of me as he exits the shower, carries me to the bed, and lowers me onto it. The sheets cling to my wet skin as Dash looms over me. He bends down, licking my nipple, sucking it, and then biting it.

I arch my back, feeling him harden inside of me again. His eyes are harder than steel.“I’m going to have to fuck you relentlessly. Every. Single. Day. That’s the only way I can’t hear my fears, little fox.”

“That doesn’t scare me,” I smirk.

“It should.” His eyes darken as his lips curl up.His hand wraps under my thigh as he lifts my leg and places it over his shoulder. My exhale is heavy and sharp. It’s all too tight now; I can feel him growing harder, struggling to fit inside of me. He slides out, looking down as his tip almost slips out of me before he forces me to take it again.“Beautiful,” he mutters.

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