Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

I whisper, “Green. Fuck me, honey. Please.”
He growls something in Russian that sounds filthy. Then
he flexes his hips and slides the entire rock hard length of his
cock into my ass.
The sensation is indescribable.
And he’s still stroking me all around the edges of where
he’s fucking me, making the feelings overwhelming.
Everything is throbbing and tingling, pulsing and aching, hot
and slick.
I shiver, moaning his name.
He slowly pulls out, then presses in again, maintaining
careful control though I know he’s aching to let go and thrust
into me hard.
The love I feel for him at this moment is huge and
frightening, a sudden hot, uncontrollable expansion inside my
chest.
Feeling as if my heart just cracked wide open, I sob.
Kage freezes.
I plead, “Don’t stop. I’m okay, I promise.”
He lowers himself over me and plants his hand on the
mattress beside my head. Breathing hard, he kisses my cheek.
“Tell me, baby. Tell me what you need.”
“Fuck me. Make me come. Say you’ll never let me go and
mean it.”
He groans softly, then kisses me again, on my cheek, my
neck, and my shoulder. “I’ll never let you go.”
He pumps into me.
“Never, baby.”
He pumps into me again. His voice drops.
“Never.”
Then he rises to his knees and pulls me back with him until
my bound arms are stretched out fully and I’m sitting back on
his thighs, my chest hovering above the mattress.