Page 79 of The Vow Thief
“No.” He bent down and bit one ass cheek and then the other.
My squeal echoed through the room. The rich, deep bellow of his laughter wrapped around me like a blanket.
Our moans broke in unison as he pushed his way deep inside of me. The gentleness of his movement made me want to gaze into is eyes while he drove me to the brink of madness, fucking me long and slow. He reached between my legs and placed something against my core… and switched it on.“Oh, God.” I shuddered. My walls pulsed around him, moan after moan spilling out of me.
He turned it off. The absence confused me, making me irritable.
“When we are in bed, you are in my control, Sarah. I own you here. I will never give you anything but pleasure. But what I say in the bedroom goes. His hips picked up speed as he talked. The buzz of the toy against my clit began again, my nails digging into the bedsheets.
“Ohhhuhh. It’s…” My walls gripped hold of his cock, I convulsed in his hands, the buzz of the toy still flush against my clit. I lost the ability to communicate as sheer ecstasy jolted through me. A distant part of my brain registered Eli moaning my name.
I moved forward and broke our connection, already slipping into that warm blur that comes right after. Eli’s arms slid around me and pulled me back against him.
Oh, I could get used to this.
I turned in his arms and tucked myself under his chin. His fingers traced slow paths up and down my back, feather-light.“My beautiful Sarah,” he whispered.
I knew I needed to go. Five more minutes, I told myself. Just five more. I deserved this. It had been over a year since something other than my vibrator had given me pleasure.
“Come to my place tomorrow,” he murmured.“Bring your kids. We’ll cook dinner, put them to bed, and take a long bath.”
My eyes stayed closed, but I shook my head.“I don’t think so.”
“I want to meet your children, Sarah.” His tone shifted, a hint of offense creeping in.
“And I want you to meet them, Eli, but the first time can’t be an overnight trip where we play family and then sneak off for a fuck fest.”
He gave a short laugh.“You’re overreacting. I have the place to myself. They can run wild.”
That got my eyes open. I looked up at him.“You’ll do well to remember to never debate me when it comes to my children. That’s deal-breaking territory.”
His smirk faded a little.
“You stick with control in the bedroom,” I said quietly,“and leave my kids out of it.”
He stared at me for a long second, then leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.“Yes, ma’am.”
He kissed me again, soft this time, then pushed me onto my back. I barely had time to react before he caught my chin gently between his teeth and growled.
“What are you doing?” I squealed, half laughing.
He started biting and growling along my neck, down my side, until he found my ticklish spot.
“Eli!” I screamed, laughing so hard I couldn’t breathe.
When the laughter faded, quiet settled over us. The kind that makes you aware of every heartbeat. I was surprised he didn’t put up more of a fight when I got out of bed to get ready.
If I’m being honest with myself, I didn’t want to leave. Dragging my body out of his arms and away from that bed felt like tearing skin from silk. The hardest part was saying goodbye while knowing he wanted me to stay.
We stood in the middle of his swanky suite kissing, me fully dressed, him in nothing but boxers. A temptation I was dangerously close to giving in to.
I pulled away, breathless and warm.“I’ve got to go. Thank you for a wonderful night.”
He smiled, slow and satisfied, the kind of smile that promised more. Then his phone rang. The sound cut through the moment like static.
He glanced toward the screen, distracted, and I took my chance. I grabbed my purse, waved once, and slipped toward the door.
Just before it closed, I heard him answer.
