Page 21 of Soliv Four
“Oh, yeah,” she moaned, gripping his arms and closing her eyes. He squeezed them and twisted them alternately to the edge of pain until she had a spontaneous orgasm.
While she was still shuddering in the release, he stripped her and himself. He lifted her up by the waist and pressed her against the door. Angie lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips, and Tomak slid his cock into her slick opening.
Crushing her breasts against his hard chest, he took her wrists and held them above her head. He claimed her mouth in a demanding kiss, probing her mouth insistently with his tongue. Angie moaned and received him eagerly, arching her back to rub her breasts against his chest. Holding her mouth captive to his kiss, he drew back and rammed his cock into her, grinding his flesh at the hilt against her clit.
She made a whimpering sound in her throat and clenched his cock with her inner walls. It occurred to him that she was enjoying his punishment a little too much. He slammed into her a few more times then ended the kiss.
“Look at me,” he demanded.
She opened her eyes and stared into his. Looking into his eyes, Angie knew without a doubt; she would give him anything he asked of her. Tomak took her to a level of sensuality that she had never experienced with anyone else.
His idea of punishment was handling her a bit roughly, pressing his body hard against her so she could only take shallow breaths. That was only partly due to his pressure against her chest. She was also incredibly aroused and on the verge of her next orgasm.
“You… Are… Mine…” He punctuated each word with a hard thrust. “Say it,” he commanded, a hard edge to his voice.
“You… are… mine,” she murmured, inhaling audibly between each word. She wanted to come so badly, but she didn’t dare move to rub her clit against him.
“And?”
The endorphin high made it hard for her to think of the response he was demanding. It didn’t help that he moved against her, applying and relieving pressure against her breasts and taut, sensitive nipples. Then she realized the answer was as simple as the litany repeated in her mind almost as a mantra
“I… am yours,” she whispered.
“Yes,” he whispered back. “Always.”
Kissing her again, he laced his fingers with hers and held her hands on each side of her head.
“The rules I make are only to keep you safe. Those thugs would hurt you to spite me if they knew what you mean to me.” He punctuated that with a brutal kiss.
Angie reveled in his raw sexual dominance. His powerful thrusts quickly brought her to the brink of climax again. Tomak stopped pounding into her as soon as he sensed it.
“Tomak,” she drawled plaintively.
He grinned at her fiendishly. “Punishment,” he reminded.
She squirmed against him, trying to rub her clit against his flesh.
“Uh, uh.” He shook his head. “Patience.”
After a few micro spans, he gave her a few measured thrusts and stopped, leaning hard into her. As long as he held her hands against the door, she had no leverage to force herself to cum. He continued teasing her to the brink of ecstasy and held her there, panting and crooning plaintively for release.
Angie tried to squirm against him as he kissed her deeply while keeping her arousal at a fevered pitch. When squirming didn’t work, she tried another tactic, contracting her inner walls around his cock with every deep hard thrust.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He resumed thrusting urgently for a few micro spans and took them soaring to nirvana together with an intense, prolonged climax.
“Tomak,” she said breathlessly, still in the throes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think.”
“I know,” he said. He released her hands and framed her face with his, and kissed her tenderly. She still shuddered intermittently in the aftermath of their release.If I lost you now, it would end me.But he couldn’t give voice to the words that struck terror in his heart.
He didn’t question that he was falling that hard for her that fast. Accepting that she was his fated mate, his soul mate, falling in love with her, was a natural progression of emotions. In his culture, it was customary to “punish” a mate for infractions, especially those that put them in danger.
Angie seemed to enjoy his roughness a little too much to consider it punishment. But it had been a small infraction that may have gone unnoticed.
Finally, Tomak wrapped his arms around her and carried her into the bathroom shower. She hugged him, laying her head on his shoulder, and he relished the affectionate gesture.
By the time they finished in the shower, Tomak was ready to fuck her again.
He wrapped her in his arms from behind, kissing and nipping her neck where it met her shoulder. With one hand, he teased her breasts, while sliding the other down to her mons to stroke her clit.
