Tame Me (Broken Heroes 5)

Sophie whimpers a little, but if she’s in pain, she doesn’t show it. I lean forward, resting my head into the crook of her head, inhaling our mixed scents, willing god to give me the strength not to destroy her. I plow forward, pushing deeper, if that’s possible.

A gasp fills the air, but this one sounds more like pleasure than pain. It’s all the confirmation I need to start moving.

“I want you to come again, with my cock inside you. Can you do that?” I pant into her skin while moving my cock in and out of her.

I thrust my hips upward and pull back, lifting her by the ass, forcing myself deeper. I want her to feel me for days…for the rest of her fucking life.

“Yes…” she mewls, her core tightening around my length, causing specks of black to form in my vision. Fuck yes. It’s like she knows exactly what I need.

I slip my arms under her and snake them behind her back, gripping onto her shoulders from behind so I can hold her in place and push myself in deeper. I grind into her, my cock so fucking deep inside of her, he might get lost. I speed up my movements, my thrusts becoming rougher, my panting louder and moans deeper while I lose myself in her.

Her nails dig into my skin probably drawing blood, it feels like it, and maybe it makes me sick because and I want her to. I want her to mark my body like I want to mark hers. I want everybody to see that she belongs to me and I belong to her.

I push into her relentlessly until her pussy starts to quiver around my shaft. There’s a bite of pain to my thrust, but there’s also pleasure and right now I’m banking on getting her over the edge.

She cries out in pure bliss, her whole body stiffening underneath me as her back arches off the bed. Her walls squeeze me so tightly practically pulling my orgasm out of me. I can’t breathe for a moment and I know there’s no holding back now. I slam into her pussy a few more times, holding her so possessively I’m sure I’m bruising her.

She whimpers in my arms, but I’m too far gone to care.

My impending orgasm hits me so fucking hard, I think I might pass out. Wave after wave washes over me while I continue to thrust inside her, coaxing out every last drop of sticky cum.

I only stop moving when I know my muscles are depleted and every last drop of cum has left my balls and is now deep inside of Sophie.

I’ve never fucked anyone without a condom before, but I’ve never had the urge to either. Not like I want her. Now, after having her, I don’t think I can ever go back. Sophie has ruined me for all other women. She’s it for me, and what a terrifying thought that is. Collapsing on top of her, I bury my face into her hair, her skin.

Thick strands tickle my nose as I breathe her in. I can barely keep my eyes open after the intense release that claimed me, but I don’t want to fall asleep on top of her, so I roll to the side, taking her with me.

I settle her on my chest and pull the blanket over us before closing my eyes again. It’s been a long time since I felt this tired.

And that euphoric feeling only claims me more when she nuzzles her face into my chest.

“Are you okay?” I ask her, half asleep. I was rougher than I intended to be, but I don’t think I tore her or made her bleed any more than she was supposed to.

“Yes…that was…it felt really good.” Her voice sounds just as sleepy as I feel.

“Good, ’cause I’m planning on doing this many more times with you.” This and more. My mind is already conjuring up all the other ways I will have her, and I will have her, again and again.

Chapter Eight

Sophie

I try to digest everything that has happened over the last few days. I’ve spent most of my time with Roman. He took me to the gym with him when he went to work out yesterday. I stayed in his office most of the time reading, and when we got home, he ordered Chinese and we watched a movie. It almost felt like we were a couple—a real one.

The highlight of it all is him letting me sleep in his bed, cuddled deep into his side. I tried to initiate sex, but Roman said I would be too sore and he wanted to wait a few days before we did anything else again.

Thinking about my first time with Roman has my insides on fire. It was unlike anything I felt before. Roman touched a part of me I didn’t know existed. He claimed me, and I don’t even know if he realizes he did.