Page 82 of Craving Revenge

My actions have the opposite effect I had hoped to achieve. The growl rumbling from his chest sounds threatening, and after pulling out, he slams back into me.

There’s a sharp burning pain inside me, and I can’t keep the whimper back as it spills over my lips.

“Fuck. Sorry,” he says breathlessly against my mouth.

He braces an arm beside my head, and taking hold of my hip, he adjusts his position and slowly tries to go deeper.

When he shakes his head, there’s a sinking feeling in my stomach.

“I don’t think I’m going to be able to enter you all the way tonight.”

Feeling like I’ve done something wrong, I say, “I’m sorry.”

“You haven’t done anything wrong.” He gives me a gentle kiss, then pushing in as far as he can, he exhales harshly. “I can’t hold back any longer.”

“Then don’t.” I move my hands to the sides of his neck and lift my hips.

That seems to help because Augusto groans as he moves onto his knees between my thighs. He grips my sides, helping me keep my ass in the air, and begins to thrust hard and fast into me.

The burning sensation vanishes, and as I stare down at him, seeing his abs and tattoos, my core clenches from the hot sight.

“Christ,” he groans. “You feel so fucking good. Watching your pussy fight my cock is fucking erotic.”

I grab hold of the pillow above my head, and my back is barely touching the covers as Augusto fucks me harder.

He speeds up, and the instant his thumb rubs my clit, I’m overcome with such an intense orgasm, it rips the air from my lungs, and I let out a cry.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Augusto curses, hammering into me, until his body jerks. “Jesus, Yuki!” Leaning over me, he presses his face into my breasts as his own orgasm strikes.

Moving my arms, my fingers weave through his hair while I feel some of his release trickle down my ass.

He lifts his head and presses a kiss to where my heart is a fluttering mess in my chest.

As we catch our breath, Augusto asks, “How do you feel?”

A smile curves my lips. “Very good.”

“And pain?”

I shake my head. “I don’t have any.”

Slowly, he pulls out, and I feel more warm liquid spilling from me.

Augusto looks between my legs, then a satisfied expression settles on his face. “I love seeing your blood mix with my cum.”

He lays down beside me and pulls me against his chest. I turn onto my side, and as we look at each other, I’m about to ask if he enjoyed it, when he says, “I’m taking it as a challenge to get my cock all the way inside you, but you took me well tonight, my wife.” He kisses me, then adds, “You’re a dream come true.”

Leaning in, his mouth takes mine, and as he kisses me like he might love me, a flame ignites from the crush I have on him, and I start falling in love.

Chapter 24

Augusto

Sipping on my morning coffee, I can’t stop thinking about last night long enough to focus on work.

I knew Yuki would be a tight fit, but damn, I only got half my cock inside her.

It was one hell of a fucking turn on.