His eyes flared, and for a moment, he just held me there, our gazes locked.
And then slowly, ever so deliberately, he lowered his head and licked up the center of me. I was undone. I couldn’t hold his gaze anymore; I was barely tethered to this universe.
I screamed as my head flew back.
I pulsed and juiced into his mouth as he suckled and licked me clean. And then I came even harder, my hips grinding against his face. He grasped my ass in a rough grip, eating me out roughly now, and that was even more—
Oh… Oh God.
I screamed as I came so hard.
And then he was crawling up the bed, shucking his pants in the same motion. My legs opened to him, and then in one stroke, he filled me.
And filled me deep.
The headboard cracked against the wall as he grasped the hair at the nape of my neck with one hand and kissed me deep.
We’d had sex before, obviously, but it had never been like this. I tried to wrap my arms around him, but he grasped my wrists and pinned me to the bed as he fucked me, dominating me to the very end.
And the orgasm that began with his gentle, seeking tongue started right back up again as his surging cock slid in and out of me. At first, it was just the outer friction, but then he shifted and lit up that inner part.
I gasped my cries into his mouth, and he pulled back. “Eyes,” he demanded. “Scream my name as you come. Let the whole mansion know who your master is.”
His dominant commands made me soar higher, and I screamed, “Emmett,” as I clenched around his cock and came and came, and then I rode it higher and longer.
And he kept fucking me and owning my body in ways I’d never even suspected were possible.
I’d just finally finished the orgasm when he demanded, “Again. I’m coming now.”
And I felt it in his posture, the way his glistening muscles were clenching, and how his jaw went tight. He was about to come, and it was—
I was set off again, me, who’d never been multi-orgasmic before this man. “Emmett,” I gasped in a hoarse, high-pitched whine as an orgasm lit from my belly to the top of my scalp and then landed back in my pussy.
He shoved deep, slamming my wrists into the mattress and pinning me with his gaze, and his jaw tensed so hard as the vein in his forehead pulsed. And I felt the flood of him inside me as he came.
Our gazes locked, both of us connected in ecstasy, him mastering me, and I was lost, so lost to him and to pleasure and a million other things I didn’t understand but didn’t have to. I gave in, my mind blank as pleasure tsunami’d through my body from top to bottom.
I only went limp when he did, both of us collapsing simultaneously. He slid slightly to the side so his weight wasn’t crushing me, but he was still on top of me. The solid warmth and pressure of him—it was the safest and most complete I’d ever felt. If I'd been in my right mind, maybe it would have scared me. But I wasn’t in any mind. I was in the beautiful blankness where he’d taken me. I had no responsibilities but to trust him here.
When he started to roll away from me, I thought I might cry, but he came right back. He had a soft, warm wet cloth.
And he held me in his arms as he washed me. I was silent, pliant as a doll, watching everything he did with big, wide eyes. But he was far from quiet.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured as he slid the warm cloth between my legs. “Precious.”
He rolled me over, and with hands so gentle I could barely believe they belonged to Emmett, he rubbed some sort of herbal-smelling salve into the places where he flogged me earlier in the night. Almost instantly, I became groggy.
And the more he whispered about how proud he was of me for how well I’d done, the warmer and sleepier I got. No one had ever….
My eyes were wet, and I shut them so I wouldn’t cry.
As I came slowly back into my body, his hands still soothing my sore places, my thoughts were a jumble. No one had ever expected so much of me, and I’d never tried as hard as I had tonight. I’d tried to be perfect tonight, and it hadn’t been easy. I’d been terrified of what was going to happen when he first started securing me to that damn cross. But he’d been beside me, and that made it possible.
Letting him nurture me like this… it made me feel even more naked than when I’d been down there in front of all the Elders, but I didn’t pull away. Still though, I couldn’t look at him, especially after the sex we’d just had. It felt like he looked straight into me at the end there, and I didn’t know….