Page 35 of Savage Promises (Quinlan Empire #2)

Shane

I push Lennox down on her back and spread her thighs with my knees. “Stroke my cock before I shove it inside you.”

When she does, I hiss at the contact.

Her sticky fingers pull away and she leans back, spreading wider for me. I line up the head of my cock with her entrance. Fuck, she’s so warm and dripping.

For me .

Just pushing the head in, my arms nearly buckle at how fucking tight she is. Fuck, how is that possible?

I watch as my long, hard cock slides inside, inch by inch. The deeper I go, the tighter she gets. When I push to seat myself balls-deep, she cries out, her eyes clamped shut.

Startled, I pull out seeing blood on my cock. I go still, my throat tight. Wild with lust, I peer at my wife. “ You’re a virgin?”

“I am.” She heaves a breath, covering her eyes. “But I’ll make it good for you. I promise I’ll—”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I stare at the crimson proof painting my skin and my veins like a river snaking down a mountain.

“You said you wanted experience.” She stares at me. “I’ll try to be everything you want.”

“You already are.” I reenter her, but slowly this time. Despite the tightness, she’s so wet, I slide right back in. “Does it hurt, baby?”

“It stings, but I’m so turned on.”

I keep still. “Relax, baby. Let this tight pussy adjust to my size.”

Her eyes pinch in the corners. “Oh...”

“I’m sorry, I know it hurts,” I whisper in her ear. “It means you’re mine. And you’ll only ever be mine .”

“Good,” she murmurs, breathing through what I assume is a burning ache.

I press a tender kiss on her parted lips. “Hold on, baby. I need to fuck you. Show you who I am. Remember you asked me? I couldn’t tell you because I wanted to show you. Dig your nails into my back if it hurts. Share your pain with me. We’ll both bleed.”

Holding her against my chest. I go fucking feral and want to take back my insane accusation that a virgin could never satisfy me.

Naked and under me, my virgin wife is turning me upside down and inside out.

I’m beyond impressed by the whole package that is the woman who now shares my name.

A powerhouse in business and my slut in the bedroom.

Christ, I’m the only man to fuck her and that drives me wild.

Her eyes water taking all of me. Every damn inch. Her ragged breath and rock-hard nipples are the sweet reaction I waited for.

“Feel that?” With my hands braced on the bed, I grind deeper into my wife’s sopping-wet cunt. “How does that feel?”

“That’s insanely good.” She grips my biceps, hanging on for dear life. Her chest heaves like she’s having a heart attack.

Make that two ambulances, please.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby.” I arch my hips and stretch my wife to take all of me. My length and my width. I’m balls-deep, but I thrust my hips harder, and drive deeper inside her. “And wet. This needy pussy is dripping down my thighs.”

“Shane.” Lennox claws at my back.

“Wrap those legs around me,” I tell her and crush my body against her chest.

I bury my face in her hair, inhaling the smell of her shampoo while I nail her to my bed. I continue the punishing rhythm only stopping to suck on her pink, erect nipples.

“This... I moved mountains and put everything on the line to be with you like this. To have you. To take you.” I slip my hand across her hip and into the seam of her ass.

She gasps when my finger finds the rim of her asshole. “I will take you here, too, Lennox. I plan to claim all of you.”

A cry rips from her lips as her womb clamps my dick, squeezing me to the point of pain.

“God, I’m coming.” She climaxes wildly beneath me, her heels kicking my back.

I angle my weight on one arm to watch her, eyes squeezed shut as her lips part to moan.

“Imagine everyone seeing you at the club like this. On your back, legs spread, coming around your husband’s cock, dripping down my balls.” I sit up on my knees and hold her throat.

“Shane, you bastard,” she curses my name as her neck pitches back, tempting me to squeeze and choke her.

The dare has me losing my shit. My cock contracts and hot cum pours out of me until I’m wrung fucking dry. I should have lasted longer after the blow job. This woman has obliterated my stamina.

I run my nose along her jawline and kiss the base of her throat. “Round two, or a break in the shower where you’ll let me lick your pussy until you come a few more times?”

The need to claim every inch of her burns in my veins like fire.

Lennox goes white, realizing I’m serious. “Oh... You’re so bad.”

“And being bad is what a Quinlan does best, my love.”