Page 121 of Savage Empire

“Wait,” I whine, leaning forward before he can thrust back in.

I twist half of my body, looking over my shoulder and reaching back. My hand wraps around his slick length, tugging forward. Tightening my grip on the latex surrounding his cock, I drag the condom off, the rubber snapping softly as it leaves him.

“What do you think you’re doing?” His voice rumbles and I shudder.

“You know what I’m doing,” I rasp, licking my lips. “I want it this way.”

“Is that how it is now?”

I dip my head in a nod. “Yeah, it is.”

Apollo seems to take my confidence as a challenge, fisting his cock and teasing me by dragging it through my wet center. “You know what happens if I knock you up this way? If I fill this hot little pussy up and you get pregnant, you’re mine. No arguments, no way out.”

“Maybe that’s exactly what I want.”

The words leave me before I’ve even comprehended them. I’ve all but dared Apollo to breed me on this first go, to shackle me to him so I can’t possibly turn down his proposal.

Shit. What is he doing to me?

Apollo nods with dark eyes, deciding he’s done his due diligence to warn me about potential consequences. Without another word, he grabs my hip and slams inside of me. Thestrength of this thrust knocks the wind out of me, and my head fucking spins.

Oh God, it feels even bigger this way.

Yessss, I hiss silently.

The condom being removed is exactly what I needed. It feels soright.

Apollo fucks me from behind without restraint, using his hold on my hips to pull me back into every stroke. Sweat beads on the back of my neck, causing stray hairs to stick to my hot skin. No one has ever handled me this way, a fact I’m sure he would love to boast about.

Unfiltered moans leave me, filling the air around us.

“There you go, Rayna.” He groans. “Look at you, allowing yourself to sit back and take me without argument. You’re doing so well, too, accepting every fucking inch.”

The unexpected praise sends a jolt of pleasure through me, the fiery feeling buzzing from head to toe. I arch back into him, chasing the tingly, floating feeling he provides. My hips start to move as much as I can muster, going along with his grip to rock back harder into his thrusts.

“Gesù Cristo, Rayna,” he grits out, pumping harder. “You like that? Hearing how fucking good you feel and how good you are for me, huh?”

“Uhhhh,” I cry out.

“So much sweeter to me when she’s full of cock, good to know.”

Oh God, oh God, oh Godddd.

I was already feeling entirely full, but his unrelenting pace is too much. Too good. I knew this trial fuck was going to be a success for him the moment I needed to pull the condom off and feel his cock raw, but I couldn’t have expected him to ruin me so thoroughly.

The idea of anyone else doing this to me is unfathomable, and I would never admit it, butrevolting. Apollo has me under some kind of spell, binding himself to me like his name is carved into my very bones. The way he’s controlling every second of my pleasure so naturally, the intensity of every touch…I’m never going to be able to forget it.

“Tell me,” he commands, hand cracking down on the curve of my ass.

“Fuck,” I hiss, relishing the swift bit of pain.

“Tell me, Rayna. Or I’ll stop.” He leans forward, lips brushing against my neck before his teeth nip the side of my throat. “Say it.”

“I like it,” I admit on a whimper. “Don’t stop. It’s good. So fucking good.”

“Yeah? You like it rough and raw, baby?”

“God, yes.” I never want to see another condom again. He felt good with the barrier between us, but nothing compares to the way we feel locked together, skin to skin. “D-do you? Like it?”