Yours Completely (Reign 2)

Right when his hand picked up speed, bringing my release to the surface, he moved just enough to slip the head of his cock into me. I couldn’t hold back. I came hard, with just the crown inside me and his hand working me over.

“I’ll never get tired of feeling you come on me,” he rasped, and sank a little deeper, pushing through my contracting inner walls and throwing me into a pleasure spiral I could barely handle. “Keep coming for me. I want you drenched, Kitten. Because you are the one who makes me crazy.”

He thrust to the hilt and I gasped, my muscles relaxing because, finally, he was inside me completely. A part of me.

Keeping his hand on my mound, he spread two fingers like a V so that he could feel his cock slide in and out of me with every thrust. All the while, his other strong arm held me captive. Fucking me from behind, yet wrapping me up all at the same time.

I looked down to see where we joined. Watching him disappear inside of me over and over was enough to make me come again. But I wanted to see his face first. Feel his pleasure. In a different way than ever before.

“I want to see you come, baby,” I whispered.

I turned my head so I could see the side of his face. He looked at me and I ran a hand over his, over where we were joined, then up to my stomach and breast. “Let me see it?”

“Anything you want,” he rasped and fucked me harder. Though the moment was beyond intense and loving, it was hard and fast. He was in total control of my body. Feeling everything, watching everything.

I reached behind me and cupped his head. He kissed along my neck then bit down gently just as he pulled out of my body, his heavy cock rested against my core and he came hard. His release lashing my skin like a hot brand along my stomach.

His breaths were rough and fast. He kissed my shoulder, neck, and ear. I just cupped his head and kept him close. Then he did something unexpected, he grabbed his still hard, pulsing cock and slipped back inside me.

“Oh, God!” I jolted.

He stirred deep and the orgasm that had been brewing shot to life and overtook me.

“Fucking incredible,” he growled in my ear. “Watching you come apart while marked by me.” He gripped around my breasts tighter. “You’re mine, Lana,” he said with so much command it made me shudder. I’d never heard him so dominating before. I liked it. It also reminded me that there was something very demanding and deep hidden in Cal. Something very primal that went with his protectiveness.

My body gently shook as we clung to each other. I felt free and totally confined at the same time.

“You’re mine,” he whispered again.

The only thing I could say was the truth. “Yes. I’m yours.”

Chapter 18

“Come here, Kitten,” Cal said, holding out his hand. He was gloriously naked and standing by the steaming shower, waiting for me.

Taking his hand, he guided me beneath the spray of the water and joined me. The water washed away my tired muscles and the evidence of our lovemaking from just moments ago.

He grabbed my shampoo, squirted some into his hands, and massaged my scalp.

“Wow, this is quite the treatment,” I said with closed eyes, loving the relaxation his fingers worked into my head.

“I’m a full service kind of guy,” he said, and I could hear his grin.

“Yes, you are.”

He gently pinched my nipple, and I jumped.

Anchoring me under the spray again, he rinsed my hair, and followed with conditioner. Facing him, he ran his fingers through my hair and up high until the wet strands dropped from his fingers and slapped my back.

“Are you…playing?”

“Yeah,” he said unapologetically, combing his fingers through my hair again, lifting his arms high until…

Slap, slap, slap, the wet locks came down. I couldn’t really complain because watching his impressive body stretch and all those ab muscles flex was a mighty fine sight.

“Well then, I suppose I should get busy with you then.”

“I like the sound of that.”