Submitting to the Shadow (Kindred Tales #27) - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,88

all right?” Roark raised an eyebrow and looked at her to make sure he wasn’t going too far. “Does it…bring back bad memories?”

“Bad memories?” Sammi shook her head, surprised that he would think that. “The times you had me hooked up to that harness and opened up with the spreader bar so the inseminating arm could…could fuck me were some of the hottest in my life.” She blushed as she spoke, but she wanted her new husband to know she had wanted what he did to her as much as he had wanted to do it. She didn’t want Roark to carry any guilt for the way he had dominated her—especially when she had submitted willingly.

“Truly?” he asked, looking at her closely. “You really feel that way?”

“God, yes.” Sammi felt a new surge of lust as she remembered the way he’d put her on her hands and knees and fucked her with so many different phalluses. “It was incredibly erotic. In fact…” She bit her lip. “In fact, I wouldn’t mind you doing it to me again, sometime. Though tonight I don’t want anyone but you inside me.”

“And you’ll have me,” Roark promised, his voice a soft growl. “But first I want to put the Goddess pearl shield on you. I want to be able to tease your sweet little clit while I thrust inside you, darling. While I fuck you.”

Sammi moaned at his dirty words and spread her thighs wide for him.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, looking up at him submissively. “Do it—do whatever you want with me. I’m yours—yours completely.”

“You’re not quite yet,” Roark said speculatively. His eyes flared. “But you will be, my darling. In a very short time, you will be—I promise you that.”

He knelt between her legs again and had Sammi open her pussy lips so he could fix the clit shield in place. Then he took out the remote and pressed a button.

Sammi felt the familiar soft lapping begin and she moaned and bucked her hips.

“Please, Roark,” she begged, looking up at him. “Please—I can’t wait any longer to have you in me.”

“You don’ have to wait, darling,” he promised. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her deeply and then reached between them to press the broad, flaring crown of his cock between her thighs.

Sammi moaned breathlessly as she felt him pierce her and then the head of his cock was sliding into her pussy. As many phalluses as she’d had in her, she always felt that Roark’s was the thickest and the best. She cried out softly as she felt her inner walls stretch to accommodate him as he opened her to the limit.

At last she felt him bottom out inside her and the head of his cock kissed the mouth of her womb.

“Such a good girl, Samantha,” Roark growled softly, looking down into her eyes. “Such a good girl to spread your pussy for me and take my shaft so deep inside your soft little cunt.”

“Oh God, Roark! You’re in me so deep,” Sammi moaned, tilting her hips to take him even deeper. “It feels so good to finally have you all the way inside me!”

“I’ve been waiting for this moment too, darling,” Roark assured her. “It’s all I’ve wanted from the very first time I hooked you up to the Inseminating machine.” He gave her a lustful look. “Though the Gods know it was incredibly arousing to watch you being filled with all those different phalluses, all I really wanted was to fill you myself.”

“Well, you’re in me now,” Sammi pointed out breathlessly. “You can…can fill me all night if you want to, Roark.”

“Indeed I can.” He gave her a cruel little grin and held up the remote. “And as I do, you’re going to be teased within an inch of your life.”

“For how long, though?” Sammi moaned as the soft lapping sensation increased to a gentle buzzing vibration that teased her tender button without quite letting her reach orgasm. “When will you let me come?”

“When I’m ready,” Roark growled and began to fuck her.

Sammi gasped as he pulled almost all the way out of her channel and then thrust back in again. She could feel the head of his cock giving the mouth of her womb a deep, rough kiss with every thrust and it drove her pleasure higher and higher without ever quite letting her come.

Torture! This was pure sexual torture, she thought as Roark continued to ride her at that same steady pace, pushing her closer and closer