Page 38 of Reign

“And you think I don’t want you?” he questions, loosening the pressure on my underwear to shove it to the side. He pushes two fingers inside my weeping pussy, enough for me to moan. “That I don’t need you?”

“Don’t do that,” I plead, letting my head drop. “Don’t pretend.”

He grips my jaw while moving closer to me until he’s leaning against me. He forces my head back against his shoulder. Forest-green eyes glare into my own as his lips brush against mine. That’s when I feel him replace his fingers with the tip of his cock.

“I do want you.” He pushes himself inside of me halfway, and I gasp, my body still sore from earlier. But fuck, I want him too. “I do need you.” Pulling out, he pushes back in, this time filling me completely. I moan out as his glare softens with pleasure, eyes closing. “I also fear you.” This last statement is whispered, and I see it in his blown-out pupils when he opens his eyes. “For I’ve never met anyone to bring out the darkest parts in me so easily and dance in it.”

He kisses the side of my face, stilling inside of me. I’m dying to touch him. “I’ll never stop.”

His hips move again, slamming into me hard enough to scream, knowing I’ve just cemented our relationship like the nail in a coffin. For I will die a thousand deaths if he leaves now.

He pushes himself deep inside of me. Pulling out his full length, he does it again. And again. Harder. Until I feel like I might split in half. My body is being pulled to the brink. Fuck, fuck,fuck.

He lets out a growl, his fingers digging into my hips to keep me in place for each thrust. “Do you…Do you know why you’re never going to stop?”

I’m about to shatter. “W-Why?”

“I can’t think of an existence that doesn’t have you like this with me.” My orgasm slaughters me. He groans, thrusting deeper until I’m practically screaming again.

“Oh fuck…” The next series of words that come out of my mouth are unintelligible, though I’m far from embarrassed. I’m panting and boneless as his body convulses, coming inside me.

He leans his head on my shoulder as we attempt to catch our breaths, knowing I never want an existence without him either. But I don’t think he means the same.

As in forever. Just me and him.

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