52. Orion
52
ORION
“ONE TALL POLE”
As soon as Seraphina and I get into the cabin, she turns to me, nibbling her bottom lip with lowered lids. My heart stutters, shooting hot blood throughout my body as my cock throbs to attention.
“Fuck,” I groan. “I know what that look is for.”
She releases her lip in a sinful smirk, grabbing my hand and tugging me toward the bedroom. We’re in the middle of the room when I stop her, yanking her arm to make her face me. My hands reach up, cupping her little face in my palms as I search her gaze.
“Are you sure?” I lean forward, brushing my lips against hers. Just an hour ago, you were ready to break down, and now…
“I need you, Orion.” Her eyes brim with tears, but she blinks them away. “I need you to make me… make me forget about everything for a while. Please. ”
“ Fuck. ” I tip my head back, my pulse thumping wildly in my ears at the sweet sound of that word on her lips. “You don’t know what you do to me, dove.”
She presses on her toes, brushing her lips along the underside of my jaw. A shudder runs through me, and my arms snap out, hauling Seraphina hard against my chest. My breath comes out in heavy pants as I gaze down at her, barely able to contain that thing inside me that needs all of her, all of the time.
“ Please, Orion. ” She slides her palm down the front of my chest and cups my cock. “Please fuck me.”
Red crowd my vision as I come undone. With a growl, I haul her into my arms, stalking toward the closet toward the back of the bedroom. Holding her against me with one arm, I rip the door open, a devious smile carving across my face as I reach for the thick metal pole sitting at the back.
Seraphina gazes curiously at the gleaming metal pole as I place it onto the bedroom floor, positioning the square base in such a way that it suctions to the floorboards. I place Seraphina onto the bed, my voice a menacing growl as I speak. “Remove your clothes and stay there.”
She obeys, but her eyes follow every twitch of my muscles as I move back into the closet to grab the attachment. The silicone dildo is heavy in my palm, causing the little rubber projections to press into my skin, leaving behind tiny red marks. Seraphina’s lips part in shock as I place the large, ribbed dildo on top of the pole, and she lets out a little squeak when I crook a finger at her, ordering her to come near.
She stands on shaking legs, the insides of her thighs already glistening as I position her right above the metal pole. I slide my hand down the curve of her back, satisfaction humming in my chest at the shiver my touch elicits.
“Are you ready to break for me, Seraphina?” My hand stops at the peak of her ass, and I hold my breath as I slide a little lower, pressing a finger inside her tight little asshole.
Seraphina gasps at the pressure and tries to clench her thighs together, but I stick my foot out, holding her legs spread as I add another finger inside.
“Shh.” I brush my lips against the thrumming pulse in her neck. “Be a good little cum hole and take it.”
Her legs shudder beneath her as she desperately tries to remain upright. A menacing chuckle rumbles from my throat as I lean down, my hand cupping the lever and slowly raising the height of the pole. The mushroom head of the dildo inches closer and closer to her entrance as Seraphina spasms around my fingers, and her lips part in shuddering gasps as I add a third.
“Good. Fucking. Girl.” My heart seizes as the head presses against her dripping folds. It slides in so easy—like it was made for her—and as soon as the base hits her pussy, she comes undone.
“Fuck!” she screams, her entire body convulsing with the strength of her orgasm. She falls forward, her body folding in half when she’s no longer able to control her muscles, but the thick metal pole keeps her lower half upright.
Stuck.
“Wh-what?” Weakly, she tries to straighten. When that doesn’t work, I snap up, grabbing her shoulders and hauling her into an upright position. She gazes up at me through hazy golden eyes, her bottom lip pinned between her teeth as she tries to remove herself from the pole. “Orion… I can’t move.”
“I know.” I smirk, leaning down and stealing her lip with my teeth. “My favorite way to have you.”
I drop my pants to the floor, kicking them to the side as I fist my cock. I run my hand along the length, a low hiss escaping my clenched teeth as I inch it toward Seraphina’s ass. I spit into my palm, rubbing moisture along the head of my cock before pressing it against her tight little hole. A gasp leaves Seraphina’s lips as I shove the head inside, the sound overshadowed by the growling moan that leaves mine.
“Fuck, Seraphina.” I press the rest of my length inside her, my eyes rolling to the back of my skull as pleasure bursts from every pore. “Fuck, all your holes are perfect. They squeeze me so well—fucking made for my cock.” My muscles shudder as I thrust in and out of her violently.
A scream is yanked from Seraphina’s throat as her body is filled to completion—my cock and the ribbed dildo stuffed deep in her, working in tandem to bring her to the edge. I slide my hands around to her stomach, one hand reaching to cup her full breast while the other slides down to her clit.
I pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger as I twist her nipple, and Seraphina’s head falls back in a deep, throaty moan. Her muscles spasm, contracting around my cock as she bellows her pleasure. The sound is such sweet music—and I’m already so, so close to the edge—that when she turns her head, meeting my gaze head-on, I break.
My head tips back in a groan as my cock shudders inside her, spewing my release deep into her asshole. I hold it inside her, lightly toying with her clit as the last drops of my cum fill her. With a throaty moan, I let my cock slip from her hole, my fingers digging into her skin and drawing beads of blood to the surface.
She looks at me with wide eyes as I crouch low, pulling her ass apart with my palms, a devious smirk on my face. A gasp fills the air as I fall forward, licking away the dribbles of cum that leak from her tight hole. I roll my tongue around the sensitive area, loving the gasps and moans my touch draws from her parted lips.
“You taste even better with my cum inside you.” I pull away, smacking her ass hard enough to leave a print. She jerks from the force but is still unable to move due to the dildo lodged deep in her dripping cunt.
Chuckling, I straighten, keeping my hands on her as I lick up the length of her spine. Seraphina shudders, a slight convulsion of her tired muscles that turns into full-blown quaking as I pull her up, ripping the dildo from her pussy.
“Fuck!” Her eyes go wide as she gazes down at the puddle on the floor. “Is that from me?”
“All you.” I wrap my arms around her, pulling her to my chest as I place a chaste kiss on her forehead. “Every glorious, delicious inch of you.”
Her breath stutters as I walk us to the bed, gingerly peeling the covers back before climbing beneath. I pull Seraphina impossibly closer to me, wishing I could sew her into my skin, wanting to take every piece of her and fold it into mine.
I brush her silver hair back from her forehead, my heart seizing at the powerful emotion swirling in her eyes. “What’s that look for?”
“Hmm? I don’t knowww….”
I growl, covering her throat with my palm and applying pressure. “I don’t like when you keep secrets from me, little dove…”
She giggles, and the sound is so pure and full of love that it causes me to jerk back. “You really want to know?”
I nod, unblinking, as I run my thumb across her cheek, utterly enchanted by the memory of that sound. “Always…”
She rolls over, pressing her swollen lips to the tip of my nose. She dips lower, kissing my mouth, my chin, and back up to my lips. Her eyes are hooded, her pupils blown, eating up the beautiful gold or her irises. And when she speaks, it’s an even more lovely tune than that laugh.
“I was just thinking… that I love you.”
I reel back, searching her face for any sign of deceit. Any chance she’s playing some horrible prank on me?
But the only thing I find is honesty.
“I love you, Seraphina,” I whisper, taking her face in my palms. She’s so small, so fragile, I’m worried I’ll break her.
But no… that’s not right.
Because Seraphina is anything but fragile. She has teeth and claws of her own, sharp and deadly and ready to fight. She’s a force to be reckoned with—and no matter how I’ve tried, I’m the one shattering beneath her gaze. I’m the one begging—pleading on my hands and knees—for her to be mine.
“I love you, my darling little dove. I have since the first moment I saw you, and I have loved you more every day since.” Her eyes well with tears, and I reach up, swiping them away with the pad of my thumb. “I will love you more tomorrow than I do today. I will love you more every day until my death. And then…”
I lean forward, stopping when our lips are just a breath apart. “And then, my sweet Seraphina… I will love you from the never. I will love you when I am nothing more than food for worms, when my skin and bones dissolve, and my brains turn to mush. My soul is irrevocably tied to yours now, and I… nothing could have ever made me so happy. Nothing ever will.”
She smiles. And it’s a good smile. A pure smile—one free of hatred. Of pain. On the contrary—the only thing shining in her golden gaze is pure, unadulterated devotion.
“You’re mine , Orion Adair.” She brushes her lips gently against mine. “Just as I am yours. Forever.”
I close the distance, and the sky opens up as our lips meet. For once, someone is listening. Someone cares.
And they’ve given me her.
“Forever,” I repeat. “ Forever. ”
As if that would be long enough.