Fall Into Place (Taking the Fall #5)(20)
It feels like hours pass when it’s probably only seconds, but when I find the Earth again, I look down at Nika and smile.
Reaching up, she presses her palm to my cheek and looks at me with what I can only guess is love. It’s pure and innocent and absolutely perfect.
“Lyublyu tebya.” She whispers the words, and I lean in to her touch.
“Does that mean ‘again’? Because I’m ready when you are.”
Her laugh becomes a moan as I turn us over and thrust in deep.
Chapter 6
Nika
“Oh God.” I pull at the cuffs that have me locked to the bed as Samuel eats me. I don’t think I can take another orgasm after the two he gave me in the shower not twenty minutes ago.
“Please,” I beg, the cuffs dinging against the metal rod.
“Told you that you couldn’t get out of them with my mouth on your *.” He starts licking my clit again, sucking it into his mouth. He’s right. I can’t think when he does that, and he’s been on me all night.
After we got out of the shower, I told him we needed to get on the road. We should’ve left last night because my father won’t be far behind. Now that I have Samuel, I definitely don’t want my father to take me back home. I don’t want him to take me away from Samuel. I finally have something to lose, and I can’t stand the thought.
“Come on, kitten, cum in my mouth. I want the taste of you on my lips if I’m going to be driving all day,” he growls against my *, making my whole body buck up off the bed. He grabs my hips, holding me as I cum. I lock my legs around him, unable to take any more.
“Samuel, please!” I beg as my body shakes with the pleasure still coursing through it. I drop my legs from his waist as he crawls up my body, trailing kissing up my stomach, making me squirm. Even that’s too much. He climbs on top of me and kisses my neck before uncuffing me from the bed.
“Let’s get on the road.” He pulls me from the bed, placing a kiss on my lips before he starts getting his stuff together. I’m surprised my legs still work. I dress lazily, knowing I should be moving faster, but I feel like I don’t have any bones in my body.
After getting dressed and packing my stuff, I stand by the door, waiting for Samael. He’s typing away at his computer before he closes it, packing it away, too.
“Everything good?” I ask, wondering what he was doing on his computer.
“Perfect.” He throws his bag over his shoulder before making his way over to me, trapping me against the wall. He takes my mouth in a deep kiss, and I’m suddenly climbing up his body and breathless.
“It’s Thanksgiving,” he says, pulling back from the kiss and placing his forehead against mine.
“I forgot.” The reminder of the holiday makes me miss my mom and dad, but I push past it.
“I love you.”
“I love—” My words cut off when I feel the cuff snap around my wrist. I look into his eyes, and I can tell this isn’t some sweet little sex game we’re about to play.
I jerk my arm, and that’s when I notice he’s cuffed himself to me.
“What are you doing?” A little panic starts to rise in my chest.
“I’m doing what needs to be done, kitten. Don’t fight me.” His uncuffed hand slips into the front of my jeans, going straight for my *. My legs part a little more on their own, wanting his touch, and I feel his fingers press against my wet clit.
“Stop, Samuel,” I moan, pressing myself into his hand.
He leans down, burying his head in my neck, placing open-mouthed kisses there as he strums my *. “Come on, kitten, cum for me again. Show me how your body was made to be mine just like mine was made to be yours.”
His words are dirty but filled with love, and the pressure of his hand as it works so perfectly against me sends me over. He presses his body against mine to keep me from sliding down the wall as the orgasm grips me. When I’m finally able to open my eyes, I see he’s smirking at me.
“I love making my fierce little kitten docile.” He kisses my lips, and I just glare at him, making his smile bigger. He takes his hands from my pants and licks his fingers clean, and all I can do is blush. Why that makes me blush after all the things he’s done to me, I have no idea. But the feel of the cuff on me has me coming back to reality.
“You did that to make me forget about the cuff,” I snap, but there’s no power behind my words. I just want to lie back down on the bed and take a nap now. We didn’t get much sleep last night, and between that and him making me cum as often as he can, I’m not sure how I’m going to make it through this day.
“I might have, but trust me, kitten, I love getting you off. Watching your sweet body go all soft because of me is the biggest turn on in the f*cking world.”
“Why?” I’m leery of what he’s up to. He’s pushing me past the point of exhaustion, and I feel like there’s a reason why.
“Next time I'll make you watch yourself in the mirror so you can see how hot you look, and you’ll understand.”
“That’s not what I meant.” I hold my cuffed hand up, bringing his along with it, and I wiggle it. “The cuffs, Samuel. Why? We’re married now. I won’t run from you.”