Page 59 of Eternally Yours
“Yes. Please, Silas.” I’m not afraid to beg, and I know he loves when I do.
He groans from behind me, his other hand releasing my thigh and grabbing a fist full of my hair, yanking me up to him, my back fully arched. My skull prickles with the strength of his hold, but I don’t care, I love this side of Silas.
I start with a gasp but cry out instead when he shoves two of his thick fingers forcefully inside of me. “OH GOD!”
He fucks me brutally with his fingers as I pant, unable to catch my breath. I’m in a daze as the violence of his assault on my tiny body rocks me back and forth.
“Next time, I’m going to fuck you hard in my truck. Push my dick so far in your tight little cunt, you’ll be begging me to stop. But you don’t really want that, do you, baby? No, you love when I fill your pretty pussy with my cock to the point of pain,” he growls with hunger.
“I’ll make you come so many times you’ll ruin my leather seats with your juices.Then when I’ve come deep inside of you, I’ll pull out and watch it drip down your thighs.” He spears me repeatedly with his fingers while whispering filthy words against my ear.
My mewls are so loud I’m sure people can hear me, but Silas doesn’t stop or try to silence me. No, he seems to feed off my cries. I’m so close, my whole body is shaking, sparks coming to life inside my veins. I’m burning up, a fire building deep within, one only he can tame.
My walls begin to clench around him. “That’s it, baby. Squeeze my fucking fingers. Are you my dirty little girl?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
“Say it!” he roars into my ear. I moan in response, squeezing harder against him. I can feel my arousal leaking down my thighs.
“I’m your dirty little girl.”I would say anything for him, do anything.
“Good, now come all over my fingers like a good girl so I can lick them clean.”
And I do, I explode the minute those words leave his naughty mouth. My vision tunnels, everything losing focus. My screams are loud as he continues his torture through my orgasm.
When my body finally gives out, Silas lets go of my hair and wraps his arm around me to support my weight. He removes his fingers from me gently and brings them to his mouth to lick them clean as I watch with a hazy mind.
Once done, he grabs me by the chin, bringing my lips to his and letting me taste everything he just did to me. Pulling back slightly, his hand returns to my still spread thighs where he rights my panties, then grabs me by the waist and sets me on the ground in front of him. I turn to face him, not ready to let him go just yet.
“I’m crazy about you,” he says as he passes his fingers through my hair, smoothing it back into place.
“I’m crazy about you too.” I beam up at him just before a violent shiver hits me, my body registering the cold now that the high is over.
I notice the slight tremor in Silas’s hands as he brings them back down to his sides. The tips of his nose and ears are red. “We should get in the truck, you’re gonna get sick standing out here naked,” I tell him, stroking his frozen cheek with my thumb.
“We will in a sec.” He steps to the rear passenger door and pulls it open, bending inside the truck to get something.
He comes back with a pile of clothes. He passes me a big sweater that I rapidly slip on, loving the warmth of the material against my chilled flesh.And the smell, I love the smell. Silas.On instinct, I bring the neck of the sweater to my nose and breathe in deeply, letting his intoxicating smell invade me.
Sy looks my way, catching me in the act, and smiles. He loves seeing that I’m just as obsessed with him as he is with me. He removes the winged armor from his shoulder and white cape, then pulls on his own sweater and slips into jogging pants. “There, better.”
He steps in closer, reaching his hand up behind me as he presses on something with an evil smirk along his beautiful lips. I frown, not understanding the look, but then I hear it. I turn and look down just in time to see a step coming out from under the truck.
“You asshole!” I slap him in the chest while he laughs. “You did that on purpose!” I climb into the truck, this time with ease, and sit down, ready to buckle myself. But Silas is quicker. He grabs the seatbelt and straps me in.I love when he does that.
Once I’m secured in place, he plants a kiss to my nose, my cheek, then pecks my lips. “I’m sorry, Minnie. Please don’t hate me.” His delicate whisper against my lips makes my heart melt.
I run my fingers through his hair as I say, “I could never hate you.” And I kiss him back. The kiss isn’t long, but it’s powerful. All emotions coming out to play as our tongues dance together like they always do.
We finally break apart as he grabs a cover from the back seat. He sets it over my legs, then closes the door and rushes over to the driver’s side. He jumps in, starts the truck, and we take off, our fingers laced together.
I love this man.
Chapter twenty
Silas
Finally home.
