Chapter Ten

NATALIA

Desperation surges through me in a way that I’ve never experienced before. Our first time was incredible, but this is something different. Adrenaline courses through me, a mix of fear and relief—and Jace is fanning the flames to my building desire.

Our kiss becomes absolutely filthy. If I weren’t already sitting in his lap, I know my knees would be wobbly. Our breaths mix, the air between us hot with twin arousal. There’s no sound in the room other than our gasps and the wet smacking of lips.

I’m already dripping wet. I need to be closer to him, I need him inside me. His physical presence is a balm for my aching soul. I wrap my arms even tighter around his neck, trying to draw myself into his skin.

The words we just exchanged, the declaration of our love, settles in my chest. The seed was already planted the first time I saw him, when he took me away from the hell I spent my entire life in. Now, it blooms. It threatens to come out of my mouth and cover the two of us in rose-red petals.

“I love you so much,” I say, pulling away from him so I can gaze into his eyes.

Our foreheads rest together, and I can see every emotion that flashes across his face. I see the joy as it zips through his eyes. His lips quirk, a smile that I understand is only for me. Despite his rough exterior, I can tell that there’s a soft spot that I can make my home.

“I love you too, Natalia,” he says, his voice dripping with affection. “You have no idea.”

“And I’m glad to be yours,” I say urgently, repeating my sentiment from earlier. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to say it enough. “Every fiber of my being is yours, sir.”

“Fuck,” he curses before he’s closing the gap between our mouths and devouring me.

There’s nothing I can do but take it. I let him lay me down, our lips never disconnecting, my hold on him never breaking. I barely register that he’s taking off my sweats until I feel the concrete against my ass.

Once my pants and underwear are tossed to the side, he pulls himself out of my grip. I push myself up on my elbows, chasing him. I stop when I realize he’s getting rid of his jeans and boxers.

Before he’s able to get back on top of me, I climb back onto his lap. His hard cock digs into me, and I can’t stop myself from grinding down against him. I’m rewarded with a deep groan coming from his chest.

“So, is this how you want to take my cock?” he asks, tone smokey-hot.

“Yes, sir,” I say, thrusting down against him again.

“Mm,” he hums, kissing me hard. “Then I suppose this is how you’re going to apologize for leaving my apartment and getting yourself taken.”

“Huh?” I ask, drunk on the way his length feels against my thigh.

“Show me how sorry you are,” he says, reaching between the two of us and changing the angle of his cock so that it’s lined up with my opening. “Ride my cock and show me how sorry you are. You can do that, can’t you Natalia?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as his length slips inside of me.

I give myself a moment to adjust to his girth. From this angle, he feels even bigger. He reaches even deeper than last night. It’s like the air from my lungs is being stolen by his cock.

When I can breathe properly again, I brace myself with my hands on his shoulders. Then, shifting slightly so my knees are more firmly on the ground, I lift myself and drop myself down. The feeling is incredible.

It takes me a moment to get into a rhythm, but Jace helps me. His hands land on my hips, gripping me hard and using his strength to pick me up and drop me back down. His fingertips dig into the skin, pressing into bruises that are already there.

The slight pain only heightens the sensation of pleasure. I feel completely blissed out on his cock. And, from the noises that he’s making, he feels the same way.

“God, you’re good at this,” he groans before attaching his mouth to the smooth column of my neck.

“Only good for you, Daddy,” I tell him, out of breath and fighting the shivers that run down my body with each press of his lips to my skin.

“That’s right,” he growls, biting down on my throat.

I let out a strangled noise and slam myself into his lap harder. The tip of his cock hits my sweet spot, and I see stars. Everything feels so good, and every part of me is so sensitive right now.

The familiar beginnings of my orgasm start to creep in. My belly feels warm, and the love in my chest blooms even further. I open my mouth to moan, but words start spilling from me without my permission.

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I say, meaning the words. I’m never going to go against his wishes again. He has my best interest at heart, and he’s nothing like those people that I escaped.

“You’re forgiven,” he assures me, sounding like he’s about to burst himself.

I’m glad to be in good company. Knowing that my body gets him off, that I’m the one doing this to him, makes me hot all over. I want to be his only source of pleasure. I know that he’s mine.

“I love you, Daddy,” I say as I feel the first dregs of my climax start to climb up the back of my thighs. “I love you so much, Daddy.”

“I love you, too,” he says, picking me up and dropping me back onto his lap. “Tell me that you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, Daddy,” I say, feeling like I’m losing my head.

He moans so loudly that his voice echoes in the warehouse. I feel it down to my core, and my fingers tighten on his shoulders. If I don’t hold on tight, I think I’ll fly away, and I need to stay firmly rooted in this moment.

My body falls forward as my thighs start to shake violently with my impending climax. Jace takes my weight well. He does all the work for me, using me like I’m nothing more than a toy for his pleasure.

“Fuck, Natalia,” he groans, his mouth hot against my neck. “You feel so good. And I can tell you’re close. You’re close aren’t you?”

“Uh-huh,” I confirm, unable to say more than that.

Every muscle in my body starts to tense up, and I know that this orgasm is going to rock my world. Jace knows, I can tell by the way he continues to push his cock directly into my G-spot. I love him so much, and that love that I have for him makes me feel even closer to the edge.

I’m barely holding on. Then, he nibbles on my earlobe, slamming down against him ruthlessly. That’s it for me, I’m tumbling over the edge without any other warning.

My mouth falls open and a string of babbling escapes from me as the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt washes over me. Jace talks me through it, but I don’t hear a word he says. The only thing I can focus on is the feeling of his length sliding in and out of me and the deep timbre of his voice.

As soon as my orgasm starts to subside, Jace slams into me. He grunts, biting down on my shoulder as his hips stutter to a stop. I’m filled up with his hot load, and one final wave of my pleasure radiates through my body.

Neither of us move for a few minutes. The sound of our heavy breaths fill the large, empty space. Even as I begin to get my bearings once again, I find that I don’t care where we are. The only thing that matters to me is being with Jace. It doesn’t matter where we are as long as he’s there with me.

“Well, that was something,” Jace says after a few more moments.

I can’t stop myself from giggling loudly. All my attempts to get myself under control fail. Eventually, Jace’s laughter joins mine.

“Yeah,” I say when I recover from my fit.

“I’m going to make you my wife one day,” he tells me.

My heart skips a beat. I’m his, irrevocably, but hearing him say that out loud makes it feel even more real. Of course I’m going to be his wife one day. He’s my everything.

“I can’t wait to call you my husband.”

“Good,” he replies, giving me a quick kiss. “Do you think you can stand so we can get you dressed?”

“I don’t know,” I admit, laying heavily against him. “I think you’ll need to carry me.”

“Well, if you insist,” he says, rising to his feet and taking me with him.

I burst into another fit of giggles, my heart full of joy. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with this man. He’s perfect in every way, and I’m the luckiest woman alive. Every day from now on, I’ll make sure he feels just as lucky to have me by his side.