Page 1 of Labria

Chapter One

LABRIA

My heavy eyelids were closed for business. I was in another world, possibly another universe. My skin was dewy and my heart was beating steadfast and regularly. My warm body pressed together with his and gave me the comfort I craved in the moment.

Adjustment.

I was learning to adjust.

Love could make you do things you never dreamed of. This love had me here, in another state, away from what was left of my family. Being so drunk in this love, I was ducking bullets.

This love came with so many unanswered questions. And apparently very good dick could make you become halfway adjacent and somewhat adopted into an entire Sicilian mafia family. Love I freely gave and love I generously received.

The squabbles were so easily washed away when we were one. Why couldn’t it be like this all the time? Reality, life— that was why. For now, there was nothing but bliss. For now, there was a love beyond measure. If I had one wish, let’s freeze time right here, right now.

“Tell me you love me.” Lord whispered sweetly into the lobe of my ear.

I opened my hefty eyelids for half a second before closing them again. I wasn’t ready to take commands, especially ones he already knew to be true. I didn’t want to talk, to think, to speak. I was content on my fluffy cloud with the man I loved.

This was heaven, wrapped in his powerful arms as he lay on top of my willing body. Both of us were nude. His skin was my skin. He was already burrowed deep inside me. All of his rigidness stuffing my insides and more than eight inches was filling me to the brink.

I measured his manhood, and I was sure he was packing every single inch. I longed for his shaft. I dreamed of his tenderness. All he had to offer me was all I ever wanted. I’d never known a love like this, and losing it wasn’t an option.

My legs were spread wide to accommodate him fully, and he was always a perfect fit. This man was made for me. Lord was very still when he was trying to get me to do as I was told. And this time it was to tell him he was loved, just as he asked.

“Bria.” His teeth teased the hanging skin of my earlobe. “Tell me.” He playfully nibbled.

I could no longer withhold the truth so, I unenthusiastically and playfully said. “I love you.”

“Tell me that you will never leave me.” Lord was greedy. He always wanted more. He had control issues, abandonment issues, and a lot of goddamn issues. All of them made me love him even more. I wanted to shower him with affection and everything he craved.

He moved his hips to coax me into opening my mouth and speaking. He knew how to use his body to get what he wanted out of me.

“I will never leave you.” I moaned just as he lifted to give me a sweet kiss on my neck. His kisses turned into a frantic sucking. Even his gentlest touches turned me on. His hands were always warm and soft. His movements were always precise and drool-worthy.

Lord tucked his hands under my body and caressed my back. He squeezed me so tightly I was immobile. His face laid tucked into my shoulder blade. His nose grazed my collarbone. My heart speed up as he twisted his hips into my pelvis.

“Ohhhh.” I muttered, not being able to control my own words.

Lord was holding me so tightly I believed my bones could break. I now believed that breaking me had been his plan all along. I think he wants to fuck me so good that sex with any other man would be a huge disappointment. If there was his master plan, he succeeded. I only wanted him. I only craved him and ultimately I only loved him. I thought I knew love, but I didn’t know anything or any man before him.

I was light-headed with love every time he stirred his dick inside. I appreciated how he worked to get me wet. He knew how to hit my walls with perfect precision, tremendous pleasure, and maximum voracity.

My free hands cradled his neck. My fingers traced up to his messy hair. I massaged his scalp, just like he was massaging the insides of my dampened pussy.

My chest was heavy with feeling. A single tear rushed from my eyes because he solicited that kind of emotion out of me.

“Oh, my god, I love you.” Lord groaned into the bare skin of my shoulder.

“I love you too.”

He was rolling and rocking so deep inside me, my legs were turning into jelly. I couldn’t hold them up any longer and I felt them glide down the mattress. Lord’s hands left my back and roughly slide down to my ass. He kneaded my butt in the direction he was steering his dick inside me. I couldn’t breathe as he increased his rhythm and his flow.

I was going to explode. I could feel the painful throbbing inside me with an orgasm begging to be released. It felt like someone was pricking pins and needles all over my pussy.

Another tear fell from my eye. Lord lifted his body off of mine to hover over me. Thrusting faster and harder, he bent to passionately kiss my lips. He grunted in my mouth and I let out a scream. My insides seized, and we both came together, at the same time, in unison, because we were one.

Lord collapsed on top of me but was careful not to crush me with all of his weight. The room was still for a time as we steadied our fervent breathing.

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