Page 57 of Captive Bride

Isobel makes me want more. I know I should take it easy on her, it being her first night and all. But desire fucking wins out.

I’m not letting her go until I’m fully satiated—until she comes all over my cock to the point where she can’t come anymore.

I tug the tie loose from the headboard, freeing her arms. Without giving her time to grab her bearings, I roll us over so that she’s on top of me, my cock still inside her.

My hands reach up to her hips, steadying her. The surprise is evident in her eyes, and it makes me chuckle.

Poor girl, she landed a beast for her first.

“Move,” I command her.

It’s an order, one that she dare not defy.

Isobel gyrates her hips, moving back and forth hesitantly. She bites her lip, sucking it in her mouth as she looks down at me.

How fucking sexy.

I can see the shyness in her eyes but also the heat that tells me she wants more.

“Like this,” I move her hips up and slam her down on my cock.

She takes over, moving hesitatingly at first but slowly gaining momentum.

“Yeeaah,” I growl. “Just like that.”

She throws her head back, letting her long blond locks tickle my thighs. The look on her face is so provocative; my cock twitches, threatening to blow my load right here and now.

You’d never know that until an hour ago, she was a virgin. I plucked that flower and made it all mine.

I sit up, grabbing her waist and pulling her flush to me as I thrust up into her. She leans down to kiss me; it’s deep and passionate.

Her blonde locks fall over my face, enveloping us in a cloud as her hands cradle at either side of my jaw.

I tangle my hand in her hair, fisting it at the base of her head and pulling slightly. It’s soft and silky, and I can’t help but tug it.

“Tristan,” she moans my name.

Her cries are getting louder, and I can feel that I’m nearing my fucking limit.

“Together,” I groan against her lips.

I grab her chin, making her look right at me. The bliss is evident on her face, and she’s mouthing my name.

“I want to see your face as I fucking come inside you. Look at me, and nothing but me.”

She shudders as the orgasm rocks her body. The force of her pussy clamping down on my cock is too much to fucking bear.

Slamming her hips down, I come, looking her right in the eyes as I do.

Her hands tighten on my shoulders before she rests her head against my chest.

Satiated and exhausted, we fall to the bed.

I wrap my arms around her, kiss her forehead, and before long, we fall asleep.

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