“You’re perfect, so fucking perfect.”
She’d always loved her body before the rape, enjoyed her curves and thickness, even her size sixteen frame. Then after the rape she hadn’t wanted to look at herself in the mirror. She had seen someone about her feelings a year after the attack, and even spoken with someone not long ago because she was feeling detached with the feelings she had for Cain. But slowly she started to accept who she was, and what she had been through. This was her life, and she couldn’t change it. But being with Cain made her feel like she didn’t need to have shame or disgust inside of her. Violet felt free.
He took another step forward, and his erection was a hard rod between his thighs. When he was at the edge of the bed and his body heat coated her like a blanket, she shivered. Not from the cold, but from awareness. Before she could say anything he was moving on the bed and between her legs. He started licking a path between her breasts, over and over again until the flesh felt sensitive. It was pure, unadulterated torture. He ran his tongue over her nipples, and nibbled on the hard tips. Throwing all sane thoughts aside, she let her head fall back and closed her eyes. Her nipples were stiff buds, and when he ran his tongue over them in a hard, pressurized flick, her pussy walls contracted. This was enough foreplay, because there was no way she would live through any more.
“Just take me. Please, Cain, do it.”
A grumble left him, and she didn’t know if it was from excitement or frustration that she was stopping his actions. He was between her thighs and the hot, hard length of him pressed against her slit. Maybe she should have made him wear a condom, but she was on the pill, knew that he was clean, and she wanted nothing between them.
“You want me, baby?”
She nodded her response. Reaching between their bodies he aligned himself at her entrance. Violet thought he would ease their suffering and just shove right into her, but instead he pushed the head in slowly, and continued the same momentum. Her pussy stretched around his girth, and it made the whole situation hotter when he placed his hands by her head, lifted up slightly, and stared at where their bodies were connected.
“Your pussy is stretched so wide around me, Violet baby.”
The sight of him closing his eyes, of his biceps shaking from the force it was taking him to go slowly, had her lifting up her hips and causing another inch to slip into her. He growled low and snapped his eyes open.
“Goddammit, baby. You can’t do shit like that.” He audibly swallowed. “I need to take you slow or I’ll be a fucking animal with you, and I don’t want that. I want to cherish and enjoy every inch of you, every moment with you.”
God, she loved him so damn much, and had since she was a young girl. Then she just said it, used all of her emotions, her heart and feelings, and hoped that he could see he truth behind it this time. “I love you, Cain. God, think I love you more than life itself sometimes.”
He groaned, gritted his teeth, and then pushed the rest of his cock deep within her. Tears formed in the corner of her eyes when he bottomed out, and her back shifted up the bed from his actions. “I love you, baby. I think I’ve always loved you since that moment you came to the prison and told me about everything.” He cupped the side of her face. “You’re so fucking strong, such a little warrior.”
Closing her eyes and baring her throat, she reveled in what she’d just heard from him. He started kissing her at the same time he slammed into her, over and over again, gradually picking up speed. Sparks of intense pleasure rocketed through her body. Her body kept moving up the bed, and so he placed a hand on her shoulder to keep her stationary.
“So. Fucking. Good.”
She forced her eyes open to watch the ecstasy morph his face. The sight of his muscles straining and tensing, the feeling of his hips thrusting back and forth, and of the gruff, almost unnatural sounds coming from him, had her orgasm rushing forward.
“It feels so good. I love you, Cain. God, I love you so much.”
“I know, Violet baby, and I love you so much, too. It just took my stubborn ass time to see it.” He breathed out, his words broken up and gruff.
He pushed into her again, slower this time, and pulled back out. But with each passing second he moved faster, harder, until sweat beaded their bodies, and he bottomed out in her pussy.
“I can’t hold off any longer, baby.” He closed his eyes and groaned. “I’m barely leashing in my control as it is.” He reached between their bodies and took her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Cain rolled the nub around until it became so engorged she knew she could come again from that alone. “Just give me one more, Violet, just one more, baby.”