Page 69 of Cruel Bargain

He brings down a hand to guide himself into me.

“I’m going to claim you now.”

Before I can respond, he surges into me, taking with him the last of my sanity. There’s a slight stinging sensation coupled with a fullness that feels overwhelming.

In this moment, I feel truly owned.

I belong to him.

He’s the only man I’ve ever kissed. The only one who’s eaten my pussy. The only one who’ll ever get to fuck me.

And I do mean ever because I’m not fucking this up again. Alistair is my Keeper, and I will forever be his Kept.

“Are you okay?” he asks breathlessly.

I flex my channel, enjoying the taut feeling of being stretched.

Nodding, I dig my heels into his ass, urging him to take what’s his.

He obeys, bucking into me relentlessly, making the table dance across the floor.

Leaning over me, he drives harder, pushing me back on the table. The look on his face is unrecognizably savage.

And fuck if that doesn’t drive me straight to the edge.

He changes his angle and his pubic bone grinds against my clit, making me choke on my breath.

“Look at you,” Alistair whispers, his face buried against my neck. “You like taking my big cock, don’t you?”

Losing myself, I fall, screaming words that have no meaning. Nothing has ever felt like this before. So primal and chaotic and like there’s no chance we will ever return to the way we were.

Good.

As I come, my pussy grips his length, milking it. He drives in deeper, to the hilt, and I feel my channel fill with warmth.

And suddenly, I realize I can get pregnant. That what he’s doing to me has very real consequences.

But that’s what this has always been about. From the very beginning, when he took me to the Keep, right up until now, as he claims me.

After his cock swells one last time, he grunts, falling against me.

“God, I needed that,” he says, nuzzling my cheek, but before I can reply, a crackling sound draws his attention.

“Shit, I’m sorry baby, but I have to answer.”

“I understand.”

The moment he leaves, my body screams for his return.

Fuck, I am so Kept.

He goes over to a desk and grabs a radio receiver.

Alistair:What’s up?

Cole:We’re coming to get you. Be on the roof in an hour.

Alistair:I thought we could have a few days.

---