“Again.”
My heart rate is slowing back down now.I don’t know if it’s from time or his voice.Following his orders helps me center myself.I suspect it always will.
Eventually, he pulls partway out again.This time, he slides in slowly.
“Ohhh… That feels good.”
He chuckles and does it again.“Good is not the word I’ll ever use to describe what it feels like when my cock is inside your tight cunt.”
“Mmm…” Apparently, there are a million nerve endings in my vagina.All of them have come alive.The pain has gone.It’s been replaced with so much pleasure.
The next pass makes me moan.
“Still good?”he teases.
“Shut up,” I mutter.
He chuckles again.It’s fucking musical.He’s humored by me.We’re having sex, and Rook is laughing.He’s not making fun of me.We’re enjoying this as a unit.
“More?”he asks.
My chest tightens.He doesn’t often ask me permission for much of anything.But he is, and it’s huge.I’ll take the wins when I can get them.“Yes, please.”
This time, he thrusts in and out several times before suddenly pulling all the way out.He grabs my hips, turns me onto my side, pushes my leg to my chest, and fucks me again.
Oh… Fuck… That feels so good.Or just different.Deeper.
“Touch your clit, Briana,” he orders.
I’m shocked.He never lets me touch myself.Apparently, all bets are off during sex.I reach my hand between my legs and stroke the swollen bundle of nerves.This is a new experience for me.I’ve never played with my pussy.It never occurred to me before I met my stalker, and then he forbade me.
“Rub harder, princess.I want to feel your cunt grip my cock when you come.”
I arch my head, panting as I play with my clit.It feels so good.Nothing in my life has ever felt this good.I’m close…
And then I’m there.Right on the edge, hovering in that blissful state right before my orgasm consumes me.
My channel milks Rook’s cock.My clit pulses against my fingers.And I scream out, “Rook.”
His name still echoes in the room as he bellows his own release.He goes rigid, his hand gripping my hip, his torso jerking with each wave of his orgasm.
When he’s done, he stays inside me for long seconds before easing out.
The room is spinning.As I move to roll onto my back, he grabs my hip again and anchors me.After scooting down the bed, his mouth comes to my ass right at the swell where my butt and thigh come together.And then he sucks.
I’m stunned at first, and then I remember.He’s marking me in yet another spot.This time my ass.Inches from both my bottom and my pussy.
I clench when he sucks too hard.There’s no stopping him.He likes to mark me.He wants the bruises to last.If I thought he would go easier on me now that he has the ability to mark me anytime he wants, I was wrong.
He sucks until it hurts, bringing tears to my eyes before he releases the spot.He’s still gripping my hip hard enough to leave fingerprints.I suspect he’s admiring his work.
When he’s satisfied, he climbs behind me and spoons me tightly.He says nothing.It’s okay.He doesn’t have to.He’s told me in so many ways how he feels about me.
Seconds tick by.I can’t keep from asking the pressing question.I don’t need him to say he loves me, but I need to know that he does.“Do you love me, Daddy?”I ask tentatively.
He holds me tighter and kisses my neck.“With my whole heart, princess.With my soul.With my mind.With my body.I’ll never be good at saying those words.They don’t come naturally to me.But you’ll know how much I love you every time I lock you in the naughty box or spank your bottom.You’ll know you are loved when I plug your ass or fuck you from behind.You’ll know my love when you sit down in class and text me to say that you’ve arrived safely.You’ll know how deeply I love you when I let you swallow my cock.And, Briana, you’ll feel the depths of my love most especially when I’m buried in your cunt, fucking you so hard that the only thing you know in the universe is your total devotion to me and mine to you.”
If a heart can actually skip a beat, I think mine does.Emotions well up inside me.No one has ever said anything like that to me in my entire life.It might be unconventional, but his speech was the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard.“I love you, too, Rook.”