Chapter Forty Four

Teegan had never experienced a man like Thomas before. There was something primal about him. That unpredictable quality scared her and turned her on. She was learning that fear could be quite an aphrodisiac, especially during moments like this.

“I said, keep your fucking arms up.” Thomas had her against the wall and had her hands above her head in a firm one-handed grip. His free hand was busy sliding up her inner thigh and down the front of her silky G-string.

“You’re breathing hard,” he whispered in her ear as he stroked her clit, then adjusted his position to fingerfuck her tight pussy. As the erotic sensations climbed higher, her breathing became raspy, her ragged moans filling the silence. He grinned against her neck as he gathered her creamy wetness on his finger and, with no warning, moved his hand deeper between her legs and thrust his finger into her asshole, rough and deep.

Teegan gasped and cried out at the unexpected intrusion. Thomas grunted, “Trust me,” and added a second finger before he began to fingerfuck her ass in earnest. Teegan frowned and exhaled loudly as she struggled to come to grips with the onslaught of unfamiliar but not entirely unpleasant sensations while at her husband’s mercy. The man could accomplish more with his hands than most men could with their cocks.

“You like it, don’t you?” he muttered in her ear. “My dirty little girl who does so many nasty things with me that she’s never done before. You like my finger in your ass, don’t you?”

“Yes! I love it!” she groaned helplessly as he knelt in front of her and ripped her G-string away. With his two fingers still deep in her ass, he slid his thumb inside her pussy and clutched at her intimate flesh so hard that she gasped. With her core at the mercy of his jarringly primal grip, he crushed his mouth against her pussy.

“Tell me,” he said, his voice muffled as he devoured her clit. “Tell me how much you like it.”

“I love your finger in my ass! I love it when you eat me out. Fucking eat me, don’t stop, don’t ever stop”—

It was true. She loved everything he did to her, the way he explored her body without restraint. Nothing was off limits between the two of them. Thomas took her to places she’d never been before. Any inhibitions she’d ever had were being stripped away by her husband and lover. She cried out, arching her back and biting her bottom lip as the first shuddering wave of the orgasm slammed into her.

He didn’t give her time to recuperate as he tossed her onto the bed. He had her on all fours with her ass high in the air. He yanked off his shirt and unfastened his pants, letting them drop to the floor. He was hungry and she was the main course. His fingers dug into her hips as he slid his cock into her pussy, slowly at first, before piledriving deep inside until his hips were pressed firmly against her ass.

It was never the same. Sometimes they made love and other times they fucked like animals. But one thing never changed: it was always intense. Thomas Wentworth’s dark sexual energy touched her on every level.

“Please, please, baby,” she begged as his excruciatingly slow rhythm fed her hunger to a fever pitch. When she pushed back against his cock, he smacked her ass and laughed wickedly.

“Oh, you want to get fucked hard, huh? You want it rough? You want it dirty?” He grabbed the back of her hair, twisting his fist in it and jerking her head back so he could growl the words in her ear.

“You’re mine now, body and soul. I’ll always be watching you. Don’t ever underestimate me, Teegan. It will be your undoing.”

He settled in for a long, hard fuck, pounding into her at a punishing pace. His whispered taunts and threats mingled with her agonized pleas for more, until she was drained of all conscious thought and wailed incoherently as the orgasm sent her hurtling into pleasurable oblivion.

As she slowly regained her mental faculties, she became aware of his hands clenching her hips, his relentless thrusts as he chased his own release. As his pace grew impossibly faster and harder, his voice wafted in and out of her blissful mind.

“That’s it, baby girl. Clamp down on my fucking cock and milk it dry. That’s all for you. Unh, fuck me. Oh, fuck, it’s so good,” he groaned as his body abruptly froze in place. He leaned his head back on a harsh exhale as he white-knuckled her hips and released pulsing jets of cum deep inside her body.

Teegan’s limbs gave way and she collapsed onto the bed with him following her down, both deliciously spent and barely able to move. Eventually, Thomas picked her up and gently moved her to the center of the bed. Later on, they would shower. Right now, he just wanted to hold his woman. He lazily drew little circles on her arm as she spooned in front of him.

“It feels good to finally be part of something, Thomas.”

He pressed a lazy kiss to her temple and sighed against her skin. “I know what you mean. It feels good to be part of you. Was I too rough?” he asked with some trepidation. He had gone at it pretty hard and didn’t want her to have any doubts about being with him.

“No. I loved it.”

“It feels good to have a woman I can trust.” They lay in silence for a long time, then, “I love you, Teegan.” He could feel her smile as she used his arm for a pillow.

“I love you, too, Thomas. So much.”