Page 24 of Sacred Vow
This woman is going to be my downfall. Just having her once isn’t going to be nearly enough.
“Shit,” Tilly cries out. “I can’t . . . I can’t hold on.”
“Come for me, hellcat,” I beg. “Let me feel you come apart. Squeeze my fucking cock.”
Her pussy tightens, and as her fingers madly roll over her clit, she explodes around me. Her pussy shatters, wildly convulsing and squeezing me tighter than I’ve ever felt, but I don’t dare take it easy on her as I keep thrusting, keep working my fingers in and out of her ass.
“Oh fuck,” she cries out.
Tilly rides out her orgasm on my cock, quickly falling to pieces, and when she reaches the very height of her climax, I burst, shooting hot loads of cum deep inside her sweet cunt. I empty myself until there’s not a single drop left to give, and only then does she collapse in an exhausted heap against the couch.
I release my hold on her hair and ass as the sound of our heavy panting fills the air. I can barely stand, having no choice but to drop down onto the couch beside her.
“My legs are shaking,” she says, her face still squished into the cushion.
“That’s what you wanted, is it not?”
“You know damn well it is.”
A smirk lifts the corner of my lips, and she grins right back at me. “I take it your thirst has finally been quenched?”
Tilly nods before finally finding the energy to pull herself up against the couch. She swivels so that she faces me, fixing Zeph’sshirt back into place. “That’s exactly what I’ve been craving since Saturday night.”
“You and me both, hellcat.”
Tilly presses her lips into a hard line before glancing back toward the stairs that lead up to Zephyr’s room. “I kinda don’t wanna leave.”
“You should,” I tell her. “Keep dating my son. Have fun. You’re well suited together, just don’t break his heart, and as a reward, when he brings you around next time, I’ll fuck you even harder.”
Tilly grins. “You know how messed up that sounds, right?”
“Believe me, it’s not lost on me,” I tell her. “There’s only one caveat, hellcat.”
“Dare I ask?”
“You must not fall in love with me.”
Her eyes widen, and the amusement that flashes within them suggests I’m a fool for even suggesting it. “Oh, you’ve got nothing to worry about there, but it’s a two-way street. I’m not looking for a stage-five clinger. I don’t want anyone confessing their love for me anytime soon, and that includes Zeph. Because just in case you haven’t noticed, I’m a little hard to resist.”
“That won’t be a problem.”
“Just sex, then?” she confirms.
“That’s all it can be.”
Tilly watches me for a moment, her gaze narrowing as if not sure what to make of all of this. But that would make two of us. “So, that’s the deal? I keep hanging out with Zeph for as long as either of us is interested, and when I’m here, you’ll hit it on the side as long as I don’t develop feelings?”
“Correct.”
“And if I decide that I wasn’t interested in screwing Zeph anymore?”
“That’s irrelevant,” I tell her. “If you are in my home and find yourself in need of quenching your thirst, I will make myself available to you.”
“And if you start falling in love with me?”
I scoff, the likelihood of that happening is so insane there’s no point even considering the option. “I won’t.”
“But if you do,” she pushes.
