Page 48 of Poisoned Vows

Her body jerks when I lick her, and I feel a jolt of satisfaction.There. Not so wooden now, are you?I feel the small muscles in her thighs tremble where they’re pressed against my arms, and I stroke my tongue over her again. She tastes sweet, and I turn my head, licking and nibbling gently at her soft flesh as she sucks in an involuntary breath.

“There you go, little rabbit. Enjoy it. There’s no harm in that.”

“You said you weren’t going to eat me,” she whispers, her voice trembling, and I laugh.

I can’t help it. It’s the first bit of humor I’ve gotten from her, even if it’s said in a voice that sounds as if she’s afraid, and I kiss her thigh again, rubbing my hands over her. “I said ‘not yet.’krolik,” I murmur, kissing my way back up to where I want my mouth on her the most. “And I couldn’t wait any longer.”

I run my tongue up her pussy, sliding it between her inner folds, and I hear her suck in another sharp breath as I push my tongue inside of her. Her legs stiffen, her back arching as she grips the sides of the pool hard enough for her knuckles to turn white.

“Nikolai,stop,” she moans, and I pull back, but not because I plan to listen to her.

I stand up to my full height, leaning over her as I slide my hand around the back of her neck, wrapping her hair in my fist.

“There’s no stopping, little rabbit,” I murmur, leaning close. “You’re mine now. I married you, and you belong to me. But I plan to make this trap a very pleasant one for you, if you let me.”

“Nikolai—” There’s something almost close to pleading in her voice now, and I wonder what I’ll do if she begs me to stop. I don’t want to. I’m not sure that Ican—the taste of her has me rock-hard, and I’ve only kept myself from fucking her because I want her to come on my tongue first. But if she begs—

I slide my fingers against her pussy. She’s wet, both from my tongue and her pleasure, and I trace my fingertips around her entrance. “Let me make you come, rabbit,” I murmur, pushing my fingers inside of her, up to the first knuckle. “Just give in. It will be so much better for you when you do.”

When.Notif,butwhen. Shewillsubmit to me. No matter how long it takes.

The ferocity of the thought startles me. But Lilliana clenches around my fingers, tight and wet, her mouth opening on a plea that turns into a startled gasp of pleasure as I curl them inside of her.

“There you go,krolik,” I whisper, bending my head to run my lips along her ear as I keep her head tugged back. “Squeeze my fingers. You like being filled. I know you do. I felt how tightly you gripped my cock last night.”

She clenches her jaw, glaring up at me, and I laugh—a low, dark sound that rumbles against her ear. “Fight it all you want, little rabbit. But I can feel what you don’t want to tell me.”

I keep sliding my fingers inside of her, stroking that tight, hot wetness until I feel her start to shudder. I bend my lips to her throat, kissing and sucking lightly against the soft flesh, but I don’t want to feel her come on my fingers. I want to feel her come on my tongue.

I hold her in place with one hand hard on her thigh as I slide back down into the heated water, and I slide my fingers out of her in one swift motion, replacing them with my tongue.

Her entire body jerks again, and she lets out a small cry of shock, her hips arching upwards against her mouth. I stiffen my tongue inside of her, curling it, licking her from the inside out as I fuck her with it like a smaller version of my cock, and her breathing quickens, turning into short gasps as I drive her towards the edge.

I press my thumb against her clit, rolling it beneath the soft pad, and she falls apart.

I can’t describe how it feels to have her clench around my tongue. I can feel her squeezing and fluttering, and I want to feel that around my cock so desperately that I nearly come on the spot, my cock jerking in the water as I feel her arousal flood my mouth.

She tastes so fucking good. I could eat her out all night, and as her spasms start to lessen, her body loosening around me, I swipe my tongue upwards as I replace my tongue with my fingers again.

Her second orgasm is almost instantaneous. I canfeelthe anger radiating off of her, but it’s almost as if that intensifies it for her. Her hips buck against my mouth, small whimpers squeezing out between her clenched teeth as she fights the pleasure, and the more she fights it, the harder she comes.

I need to fuck her. I let her ride out her climax, wait until she’s nearly stopped shuddering and writhing on my tongue, and then I yank her towards me, catching her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss as I pull her back into the water and spin her around so she’s facing away from me.

“Hold onto the edge,” I order her, my arm sliding around her waist as I move her into the position I want. My other hand squeezes her perfect ass before lining up my cock with her drenched entrance.

I hadn’t planned to fuck her in the pool. But I can’t resist her.

She’s still fluttering when I push inside of her; the stretch is almost too much, even after she’s come twice. She’s so fucking tight that it’s almost painful the way she grips my cock, but I slide deeper anyway, taking her a little harder than I did last night. I don’t want to hurt her—I know she’s still sore, and this is only the second day—but I can’t go as slowly as she might need. I want her too much for that.

I hear the sound she makes behind her clenched teeth, and it almost sounds like my name, bitten back so that she won’t moan it aloud. Her back arches, her hips pushing back into me, and I know I’m winning this battle. She’s still fighting me, but her body wants what her mouth claims it doesn’t.

“That’s it,krolik,” I murmur, sliding my hand over her hip. “Good girl. You take my cock so well. So tight and wet for me.”

“Not for you.” She pants out the words, her pussy squeezing around me again despite herself. “Never for you. I won’t—”

“For who, then?” I grip her ass, squeezing hard as I thrust again, sinking deep this time, enough to make her cry out a little with the hard jolt of my cock all the way inside of her. “If you’re thinking of someone else, rabbit, I’ll have to find him and kill him.”

“No one.” She spits out the word. “I’m not thinking about anyone. But definitely notyou.”

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