I wanted to deny Hero the pleasure of taking me, but when he stared at me as if I was his main course, I just couldn't.
The way he licked his bottom lip sent me into a frenzy. I missed the way he'd always viewed me: Sexy and desirable. I hadn't felt that way in months and my lady bits clenched excitedly.
"Are you sure we should be doing this?" I asked. "I mean, we just confirmed that I'm pregnant and we haven't discussed-"
He silenced me by pushing my legs apart as far as they would go. I was now bared to him whether I liked it or not.
"Fuck discussion. I'm looking at this cunt and can see how wet you are for me. I've sat back and have watched men drool over what I consider mine. I need to have you in every possible way, Kristina. Are you going to deny me?"
Was I?
Could I?
It was still unforgivable the way he left without much explanation, but we had time to talk. What I didn't have time for was the fire burning within me. My body knew that I wanted him. I knew that I wanted him. If I didn't have him inside me one way or another, I might die.
"Take your wife," I replied, without much thought to how it had sounded.
Hero didn't need much more persuasion. Spreading my lips with two thick fingers, his tongue swiped at my slit, a teaser for what was to come. I tried to press my thighs together to gain some pressure, but he wasn't allowing me to do such things. With force, he opened me up once more, flicking at my clitoris.
He sucked the nub, an immediate pleasure wracking through my body. Whilst doing this, he experimented with a thumb, slowly easing his entire fist into my entrance.
I bowed off the bed, overcome with emotion. A keening cry escaped my lips, but I didn't care. His hand felt so damn good. The way his knuckles brushed my soaking walls, ever so often massaging my G-spot if hit just right...
"Hero," I choked out, "I can't..."
"Yes, you can," He ground out, "let go. Let me hear you."
I fisted the sheets, unwilling to follow through. It was too much. If he didn't stop now, I would explode like a dam...
Growling impatiently, he drug his masterful tongue down from my opening, slowly guiding it towards my forbidden area. I tensed, feeling the puckered hole shrivel.
Hero laughed, thumbing it softly.
"Relax my love. Let me in."
I wanted to fight it, but he wasn't about to give in. Circling the hole with his serpent tongue, he massaged it with a finger. Before I could prepare myself, he slipped the finger inside me, eliciting a severe burn. Despite the pain I found myself in, I arched my ass into his hold.
It became easier as he eased the tip inch by delicious inch. I grew slick allowing him to stretch me fully. I met him thrust for thrust, feeling my climax building...
I was done for.
I whined miserably, widening my legs.
"Come for me, baby." Hero ordered.
I obeyed, looking up towards the ceiling. With stars in my vision, I let out a fierce howl, exploding onto his finger. When I managed to come down from my high with a heaving chest, I did my best to catch my breath but to no avail.
He smirked.
"Don't get too comfortable; I'm not finished with you yet."
I shook my head, knowing I'd be ready to go in about three seconds. I couldn't let him distract me more than he already had. There were questions that needed answers and I wouldn't get them this way.
"Hero... we need to talk. There are a lot of things that don't make sense and... you hurt me."
"I know." He lowered his head in regret. "I can't tell you how sorry I am."
I huffed, knowing this would be a long night.
"You could start by explaining why you did what you did."
To my surprise, he took a seat on the edge of the bed.
"Very well."
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TIFFIN 3
FanfictionKristina's future has never been more certain. After a long journey of finding who she wants to be and what her life could be like, she's gained a wonderful boyfriend, turned husband. Now that her kidnappers are locked away and Hero's childhood ab...