Page 84 of The Sound in Silence

My threat cuts off when her cunt takes me again. Blinding pleasure fills my vision; white consumes me. I’m coming whether she likes it or not—whetherIwant to right now or not.

Her pussy tightens, pulsing as her low moan fills my ears. It entices my own, which won’t be robbed again. With a final lurch into her, I come, filling her cunt with cum.

The moment her movements slow, she falls onto my chest and reaches up to undo my wrists, and then behind her for my ankles. Somehow, being her submissive was the best and worst thing ever. Worst because not touching her was torture.

I sit up and drag her on top of my lap. Anywhere our skin touches is melded together, not a fraction of space between us. Her hand lands over my rapidly beating heart, and I cover it with my own.

“It takes a lot of trust for me to allow myself to be tied up in another’s presence.” I brush damp strands from her face, hugging her tighter. “But I didn’t even have to debate that with you.”

I trust my wife.

I think I more than trust her if I’m being honest with myself.

Ariella

Is this what happiness feels like?

There’s not even a hint of the darkness. All of it has been consumed by the bright light glowing within me. For once, my head isn’t weighed down by the immensity of unending wondering. Isn’t stressed about the ever-fraying snipping of my fragile nerves.

Well, there is one thing that’s poking at the back of my head: good things frequently end, but with how I’m feeling this second, the world could blow up and I’d refuse to move.

Erico hugs me tighter, burying his face in my neck. He inhales, and for some reason, I find this really sexy. I wrap my arms around his neck, just holding him.

Feeling cared for.

Truly cared for and by someone who isn’t my blood.

His hands drift down by back and cups my ass, his fingers creeping close to my centre, making me squirm. As his fingers graze my wet core, his cum still dripping from me, I shiver. As he demanded, I stopped taking birth control right before the wedding, but I haven’t been tracking my cycle.

Did today do something?

Do Iwantit to do something?

Children have always been a part of my life’s plans. Childrennow, when Erico and I are finally in a better place, might be too soon. I’m selfish and want it to only be us for a while longer.

He fingers the cum dripping from my core, lightly rubbing my swollen clit. “You feel fucking amazing, Ariella. Watching you take control of my pleasure was everything I could have imagined and more.”

I smile. He was correct in that sex with him, likethat, was much more enjoyable than any instance in the past, although I’m certain there were a lot of other factors that had gone into it.

Lost in my head, I barely notice when Erico shifts to the end of the bed and takes me with him. He stands and grabs his cell phone before walking us to the bathroom. First, he retrieves a towel and rests it on the counter before setting me on top of it, hands me his phone, and then heads for the large tub on the other side of the room.

After he starts the water and tests the temperature, I write him a message:

Shouldn’t I be the one taking care of you? You were the one in ropes.

He gives me an incredulous look before taking my face in his hands. He seems to enjoy holding my face. Not that I mind whatsoever. “You’re all mine,sirena. Mine to care for.”

All mine.His tone sews that promise right into my heart. Into my emotions where I’ll never not be able to relive them.

I smile. A genuine fucking smile.

“After a hot bath to ease your muscles, I plan on feeding you.” He lowers one hand to my hip, his fingers splaying along the insides, brushing along my pussy. “And then I’ll be eating dessert. Poolside, dining table, our bed, your piano—you pick a spot. I’m eating, one way or the other.”

My cheeks flush.

He grins, and it looks entirely youthful and fun, it’s easy to forget who this man truly is to everyone outside this bathroom. The look only lasts for a moment though, as he taps my inner thigh.

“Sore?”

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