Page 104 of Thorns of Lust
God, his deep voice saying dirty things was enough to make me shatter right now.
He nipped my earlobe, his teeth scraping against the sensitive skin. “Actually, you fucking love being fucked. Owned.”
My pussy was grinding against his hand. My moans becoming louder. And my body tethered on the edge of an orgasm.
“Please.”
It was a soft plea, whispered by a voice that didn’t sound like mine.
“You begging me for your pleasure is the sexiest thing I have ever heard,” he murmured against my ear. “Almost as good as your pussy clamping down on my cock.”
His palm rubbed my clit hard as he kept pushing two fingers in and out of me. He refused to ease down, causing friction with each movement. Then something cool drizzled down my crack and I tensed.
“It’s just lube.” He pressed down on my clit and an orgasm shot through me like fireworks, white dots behind my eyelids. “I’m going to finger your asshole now. I’m going to own all of you.”
I was still flying high when Illias circled my asshole, while he kept circling my clit. Pleasure stretched and my brain wasn’t fast enough to send a warning through my body.
Another orgasm built and he breached the tight ring of muscle with his fingertip.
“You’ll love my cock inside your ass,” he growled. “I’ll own every inch of you, Tatiana. You won’t know where you end and I begin. It’s how it was always meant to be. You’re mine.”
He pushed his finger deeper and I stiffened, attempting to push him out.
“Illias–”
“Don’t you fucking keep me out of your ass. I own it, I will fuck it, and goddammit, you will let me in.”
My second orgasm shot through me like a volcano and his finger pushed all the way inside the virgin hole, claiming it as his. As I rode a wave of pleasure, he pushed his finger in and out, and I writhed against him.
Then he pulled his finger out and he reached for the plug.
“Open your lips,” he ordered. My mouth immediately parted and he brought the plug to my lips. “Suck.”
And I did. Good God, I must have lost my mind, but there was something so filthy about it all and I fucking loved it.
Before my brain could process it, he already had it at my back entrance. His right hand resumed teasing my pussy and my clit, while he pressed the end of the plug against my forbidden hole with his other hand. A shudder rolled down my back.
“You’re going to love having your ass filled with my cock.” The dark seduction in his voice wrapped around me like a blanket. “For now, we’ll just keep the plug. I don’t want to hurt you when I fuck your ass.”
He slid a finger into my pussy at the same time as the plug. Both my holes filled, I had never felt so full. Before I could even process it, Illias’ palm connected with my clit with a sharp slap.
Sharp pleasure, the mind-blowing kind, burst through me and I swore stars played in my vision. He resumed fingering my sensitive clit, murmuring words into my ear.
“Your body is mine,” he said, nipping my earlobe. “Your heart and soul will be too.”
I should tell him off. Except, I forgot English, Russian. Any language. The only sounds falling from my lips were moans and whimpers.
Then he lifted me off his lap and bent me over the table. The utter possession in his darkness had me panting and my pussy clenching with the need to feel him inside me again. The sound of the zipper filled the room. Illias’ fingers dug into my hips, his chest covered my back and his cock forced his way inside me. In one powerful thrust, he filled me and his groin brushed against my tortured skin. The friction sizzled; pain and pleasure mixed.
His pace built up, faster and harder. The slap of flesh against flesh and my moans echoed through the room. My breathing turned harsh. The orgasm hit me like a tsunami, crashing through me with such intensity it had my thighs quivering.
His hold tightened, digging harder into my hips and he spilled inside me with his own grunt.
His front covered my back. His breath brushed against my ear. Warm liquid filled my walls.
“We’ll be doing this all day and all night, Tatiana. Until you give me your all.”
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