Cruel Vows

When my cock slides out of her, she whimpers in protest. “What are you—”

I yank the plug out of her ass and place it on the counter next to us, spinning her around so her front is pressed to the wall. “No questions.” I spank her firm cheeks and then position the head of my cock with her gaping ass. “I’m going to fill up this pretty little ass with cum.”

She moans, slumping forward as she struggles to hold herself up.

I wrap my arm around her waist to support her and press forward, sinking inch after inch into her stretched back hole.

Paisley moans as I move in and out, fucking her, despite the incessant need to explode inside of her. I won’t let myself come apart until she’s come again with my cock in her ass. As I roughly take her, she responds by moving her hips in time with mine as she chases her release again.

I move my hand to her throat and squeeze, pressing my lips to the side of her face. “Greedy girl. How many orgasms have you had now?”

She shakes her head. “I don’t know.”

I smirk at that. “Too many, and yet still you want more.” I lick her earlobe. “So greedy.”

She shudders as I increase the tempo, chasing my own release, knowing she’s close.

“I want you to come again, princess. Come while I fuck your ass.”

I use my other hand to rub her clit, and that’s all it takes. Her body convulses against the wall as she comes apart. And I thrust into her one last time, roaring against her shoulder as I come. It’s an intense orgasm, one that makes my knees weak as I fill her up with cum.

“Fuck, baby,” I murmur, thrusting in and out until I’m sure my balls are spent. “I want you to keep every drop inside. Do you understand?” I reach for the butt-plug off the counter and pull my cock out, thrusting it in place so that not a drop can escape.

“Yes, sir,” she mutters, sounding half asleep as she remains pressed against the wall.

I lift her and carry her to the bed, laying her on the sheets carefully. Her eyes look hazy and unfocused as she watches me climb in next to her, pulling the comforter over us.

She places her head on my chest, eyes firmly shut. “I’m exhausted.”

I kiss her forehead. “Get some sleep, princess.”

“I love you,” she murmurs sleepily, nestling closer to me.

I smile at her, struggling to contain the happiness trying to burst from my chest. “I love you too, baby.”

There is no way I ever expected to marry a woman I’d eventually fall in love with, and yet here I am, holding the most precious thing in the world close to me. Now, I just have to figure out how to save our entire family from a man completely insane. Adrik Volkov’s ambitions go far beyond anything of us imagined.

He wants to lead the cartel and get rid of all of his competition. One thing is for sure, I’ll go to hell and back to stop him if it means saving Paisley. If it means we can have a chance of a happy life together. A family of our own. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure that the future I have in mind is possible for us.

Paisley’s breathing becomes deeper as she falls into a peaceful slumber, and I can’t help but watch her, feeling like the luckiest man alive in that moment. Paisley loves me. A woman so utterly perfect. It’s all I could ever want from life. I can’t think about the challenges that face me tomorrow right now, but I have to believe we can win this war and survive. The alternative is too painful to think about.