Contents ( 50)
- My Lord
- The Rothvale Legacy II
- Raine Miller
- Contents
- MY LORD
- The Rothvale Legacy II
- Author’s Note
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Gabrielle
- Chapter 2
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 3
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 4
- IVAN
- Chapter 5
- IVAN
- Chapter 6
- IVAN
- Chapter 7
- IVAN
- Chapter 8
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 9
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 10
- IVAN
- Chapter 11
- IVAN
- Chapter 12
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 13
- GABRIELLE
- Chapter 14
- IVAN
- Next Up: Heart & Arrow
- THE ROTHVALE LEGACY III
- Mr. Finnegan’s Irish Scones
- A Request
- Discussion Group
- For Priceless & My Lord
- Historical Rothvale Legacy
- The MUSE
- Blackstone Affair
- Connected Series
- Join my Newsletter
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Also by Raine Miller
Ravishment all the way.
“That’s it, kitten, take it—take my big fucking cock inside your tight little cunt.” He grunted on deep slides as he fucked me closer to the orgasm I so desperately wanted. With each heavy stroke of his cock into me, positioned just perfectly to drag against my clit, Ivan knew how to fuck properly.
I pleaded with him using my eyes, struggling to hold back the rush of the climax before it passed me onto the place where I wouldn’t be able to suppress it no matter his command to wait for his permission.
He drilled me with his eyes burning green fire as his long hard cock did the same to my body, pushing into me so deeply I began to shake uncontrollably from the building pleasure.
“You ready to come?” he asked roughly, his voice thick with lust as he continued to fuck me relentlessly.
“Yeeeees, s-sir,” I moaned desperately, barely able to answer as I clenched around him.
He frowned in displeasure and shook his head down at me. “Not sir, Gabrielle. Never sir with you and me. I want to hear ‘my lord’ shouted from your pretty mouth when you get there.”
“I am there,” I whimpered.
“Then you know what you need to do—”
His eyes flared wide, and he lost his words as I convulsed into the most spectacular orgasm of my life. I choked out, “My l-l-lord… my loorrrd,” doing everything in my power to follow his command properly but couldn’t be sure I’d performed to his precise specifications or not. He would let me know. That was part of what needed to be worked out between two consenting parties. I was just going on instinct with him so far and allowing him to dominate and control me during sex. I succumbed to the intensity of the pleasure he gave me and struggled to hold on to reality. I wasn’t super successful because I was long out of practice. I got blissfully lost in the moment. It was so good.
I realized that Ivan came with me when I felt the sting of his bite at the base of my neck, his teeth surely marking me as he thrust hard and deep into me for the final few times to finish. I could feel the aftershocks of his cock jerking inside me, my inner muscles clutching and gripping him as my own rush flowed along. I didn’t want it to be over, and yet it was.
We both breathed deeply and said nothing. He replaced his teeth with his warm tongue and soothed over the place where he’d bitten. He thrust lazily, still inside me and found my mouth, invading with his tongue there as he kissed me long and slow. In no hurry to stop, he just kissed me thoroughly, his cock still buried, filling me up with as much of him as I could be.
I knew one thing.
Ivan had made me forget for the first time. And for that reason alone, he was unique among all the men I’d known since falling from grace.