Page 29 of The Vigilante's Heart
“No, Bennett, please, it’s too much.”
He doesn’t listen, instead he inserts the ice cube inside my pussy and pushes it in with his finger.Holy shit.“Fuuuck,” I groan. “I can’t, it hurts,” I pant as my head thrashes against the pillow.
“Do you know what hurt, Peyton? You driving away from me.” I feel him climb over me. “Now, you’re going to lie here and let me fuck you.” With that his cock thrusts into me, hard and fast, pushing the ice cube into places it has no job being. My inner walls are even more sensitive from the cold and I swear it heightens the feeling of each barbell.
“You’re going to give me an orgasm nice and quick,” he says as his fingers find my clit and begin to massage it in hard circles. “Then, I’m going to fill you up with my cum and you’ll keep it inside this pretty little cunt all night long.” His thrusts are relentless, he is absolutelynailing me to this mattress, each drive of his cock hitting my g-spot and bringing my orgasm closer and closer to the surface.
“Give it to me, sweetheart. Surrender,” he whispers into my ear, and I hurtle over the edge, into a realm of pleasure I’ve only ever found with him.
Chapter Nineteen
Peyton
I’m sitting across from Harry in the staff cafeteria, he stopped by a little while ago and we’re currently discussing the issues I’ve got with Bennett. He may have distracted me with his ‘punishment’ last night, but it doesn’t change the fact that there is something seriously wrong. At no point in a relationship should your partner come home with blood on them and tell you it’s none of your concern.Hell no.
“You kept the whole love thing to yourself.”
“I think I’m ignoring it.” I cradle my takeaway cup of coffee in my hands.
“Darling girl, there is nothing about that man you can ignore.”
“Trust me, he made me aware of that last night.”
“Do tell,” he whispers as he looks around him, like I’m letting him in on a salacious secret.
“Let’s just say, there were restraints, there was ice, and there were orgasms.”
“Holy shit,” he breathes, “I think I just came.”
“Eww,” I giggle.
“Can you blame me?” he blinks at me. “Anyway, back to this love thing. Have you said it back?”
“I can’t take that step, Harry, not until he’s honest with me, and after last night I’m starting to wonder if he ever will be.”
“I know you like control, Peyton, you always have, but that’s not something you’re going to get with him. He’s not got a submissive bone in his body.” I can’t help but smile at that, he’s right. Bennett is most definitely dominant.
“I don’t necessarily want to have control around him, I actually quite like giving it up when I’m with him—”
“I’m sorry, can you say that again for me, please.”
“Fuck off,” I laugh. “It’s not the control, it’s what he’s hiding. Harry, I know you’re a hell of a lot more relaxed about things than me, but even you’ve got to see the problem with your partner coming home with blood on them twice. In no universe is that okay.”
“So, what are you going to do?” he asks as he takes a large swig of his coffee.
“I’m going to give him an ultimatum; he tells me or I walk.”
“Shit, Peyton, are you sure? What if he doesn’t tell you?”
“Then he doesn’t love me like he says he does.”
“Trust me, that man loves you.”
“Then he’ll tell me, won’t he? But until he does, I need to ease back. We’re moving too fast and we’re going to crash and burn.”
“He may have a good reason for not telling you. Have you thought of that?”
“Then he needs to give me something, he needs to explain it to me, because I can’t go on what I’ve got at the moment; which is nothing.”