I wasn’t going to last much longer.
“I’ll give you whatever you want, princess. I’ll worship at your feet. I’ll give you the world. I’ll fill this tight little pussy with my come,” he rumbled and like a firework, my whole body ignited.
He thrust deep inside me as his cock erupted, spurting one blazing hot stream of his seed into me after another.
I broke and I broke hard.
A scream billowed up from deep in my body and escaped me before I could stop it. There was no controlling my pleasure now. I’d lost sovereignty over my body, and it was on a rollercoaster of agonizing bliss that took me captive and refused to let go. Wave after wave of euphoria splashed over me. Raw pleasure dragged me under the surface and stole the air straight out of my lungs.
The first two orgasms had satisfied me. This last one destroyed me.
When my orgasm reached a soul-shattering crescendo, my eyes rolled back in my head and my muscles seized tight. Every nerve in my body stood on the tip of a knife, threating to fall off into the dark, murky abyss at any given moment.
With a roar, he thrust up hard into me, and I lost my balance, surrendering myself to the darkness as my orgasm raged on, caught in a whirlwind, and refusing to let go. I could feel every stream of his come pelting my inner walls. I was drowning in the searing intoxication of us.
When my climax finally reached its peak, I tumbled over it and finally emerged from deep under the surface, pulling in a lungful of air like it was my last breath.
His fingers pulled away from my clit as my body quaked, ravaged by powerful aftershocks that felt almost as hard as an orgasm all on their own.
It was devastatingly beautiful.
It was us.
Slowly, Aidan pulled his finger from my tender little asshole and wound his arms around me, holding me tight against him.
Full of both his cock and his seed, I realized that I didn’t want it any other way.
This was perfect.
CHAPTER16
Aidan
I wrapped my arms around Irina and held her close to me, feeling her body squeeze around me with residual tremors of pleasure. For a good long while, her breathing remained ragged, and her body trembled, and I held her for as long as she needed to be held.
I had fallen for her. Completely.
With her fierce spirit, her vulnerability, and her intoxicating charm, she had woven her way into the very fabric of my being. I wanted to be the one to protect her, to stand by her side and bask in the light of her presence. I found myself imagining a future where I would willingly worship the ground she walked on, where her smile would be my compass guiding me through life’s twists and turns, both as my wife and as my queen.
It didn’t matter that our union was one of necessity, because I would have taken her as my bride regardless of the circumstance.
She was mine, and I would have done whatever it took to keep it that way.
Her rapid breaths began to steady against my chest, her body slowly relaxing as the waves of sensation subsided. Her body gradually stopped quivering against mine as she pressed back, her glittering green irises meeting mine.
“You’re going to make such a beautiful bride,” I murmured, and her cheeks pinkened adorably.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered. Her pussy clenched down around my cock, and I released a heated moan, eliciting a tiny smirk at the corners of her lips.
“Are you going to walk down the aisle for Daddy like a good girl?” I asked, layering a soft warning in between the lines. Now that I knew she wanted to be my bride, I wasn’t the kind of man to take no for an answer, and if she needed another dose of my belt the day of our wedding, I wouldn’t hesitate.
Not now that I loved her.
“Yes, Daddy. I’ll be your good girl,” she murmured, her cheeks blushing furiously now. Her pussy spasmed hard around my cock, and I slipped my hand in between us. My thumb found her clit, toying with it as she shivered.
“Good girl. Now come for me. One last time,” I demanded.
She whimpered and cried, but I didn’t show her mercy. I circled her clit, roughly forcing her pleasure to a head. Using firm pressure, I ruthlessly pushed her over the edge, and she screamed, her body over-sensitive, but I didn’t care. I wanted her to come for me, and that’s what she was going to do.