Chapter 18 Reed #2
Lina’s eyes flared at the sight of me, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
She didn’t need instructions, her hand reaching out to wrap around the base, her fingers tightening.
I let out a strangled noise. Blood pulsed at the root with the feel of her warm palm against my skin while she stroked up and down.
“Do they feel good when I touch them?” She turned her head toward me where she lay on the side of the bed, her tongue swirling the tip, lapping up the bead of precum and tracing the barbells.
“Yes, everything with you feels good, Lina.” She ran her tongue down the underside of my dick, her lips brushing my heated skin and cool piercings while her hand tightened and stroked behind it.
“You’re driving me fucking crazy.” I gripped her hair, urging her to take me.
“Tilt your head to the side and open for me.”
It was the only instruction she needed, her mouth drawing me in, her lips wrapping around me, her tongue running over my length.
My head fell back for a moment, almost unable to contain myself.
I wanted to fuck the back of her throat.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my hand tightening on her hair.
My gaze returned to her, her beautiful eyes staring up at me through her thick lashes.
“Fuck, you look gorgeous taking my cock in that smart mouth.” She hollowed out her cheeks, pulling me in deep as she sucked.
My balls tightened. “Where did you learn to suck cock like this?” Her eyes flicked up to mine, a mischievous, teasing glint in them. The corner of her lips tipped. I gritted out, “Don’t. Answer. That.”
She released a little giggle in her throat, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through me, wiping any thought of jealousy from my mind.
“You’re fucking mine now. These lips. This fucking mouth.” I thrust to the back of her throat, punctuating my possession of it. She was spread out for me on the bed. Mine to touch and adore.
My fingertips ran up the inside of her thighs and her knees parted farther, her hips needy and rocking, begging for me to touch her.
I pushed her panties to the side to trace her sweet pussy with a single finger, spreading her wetness, circling her clit so lightly, she couldn’t help but groan against my cock in desperation.
Then I cupped her between her thighs and let my middle finger slip inside.
“This fucking cunt. Mine. Got it? Are you going to be a good girl? Always ready for me?”
I tried to pull out to let her reply, but she only sucked me deeper, her mouth like a vise around my cock.
“God.” I heaved a laugh. “You’re such a brat.”
She hummed in confirmation while she smiled around my cock. My chest squeezed, a feeling of pride spreading warmth through me. I was so proud of her for taking exactly what she wanted.
She tightened her grip. Saliva pooled at the corners of her mouth, making her mouth and fingers glide effortlessly over my skin.
Her tongue continued to stroke and swirl while she sucked, taking me as deeply as she could.
My balls tightened and contracted. Pressure built deep in my lower back as I was about to come.
“Fuck, Lina, I’m going to come. Swallow every drop.” I came in a rush, my cum coating the back of her throat, my hand buried in her hair, holding her there while I watched her throat bob. “That’s it, baby. Every last drop.”
She continued to suck me dry while I fingered her. My hand was soaked.
“Now, tell me,” I said, her swollen lips finally releasing me. I was still semi-hard. I stroked myself, spreading the wetness from her mouth and her pussy along my dick. I groaned. “Does this mouth”—I leaned down to brush my lips across hers—“belong to me now?”
“Reed.”
Fuck, my name sounded like heaven on her lips. She breathed against my mouth as I climbed back onto the bed, shifting her with me to the center of the mattress.
I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties, slowly dragging them down her long, sexy legs and tossing them on the floor. Then I unclasped her bra, throwing it over my shoulder. God, she was beautiful!
Hovering back over her, I wrapped her in my arms while I parted her with my knees to settle between her thighs. I gave a light thrust, letting her feel the heaviness of my cock, the thickness of my tip brushing against her center.
“Tell me, sweetheart. Is this all for me? I’m not going to be satisfied with just tonight. You need to tell me.”
“You want to keep me, cowboy?” she asked, her words breathy and raspy. Fucking sexy. Her smoky eyes were heavy with desire. Her hips responding to me touching her, her pussy already trying to draw me in.
“Fuck, yes, I want to keep you,” I said, inching forward. I’d never been so sure of anything in my life. She was so wet, so warm, so ready for me. I was about to black out from how good she felt wrapped around my cock.
“God,” she said on a moan.
“No, baby. I’m your god,” I whispered into her mouth while I pressed in a little more and she groaned over the stretch. “No other name will leave these lips while I make you come.”
Her hips rocked, her back arching to urge me on.
“You want me buried deep? You want to be full of my cock? Then you need to say it, Lina.” My arms shook while I held myself steady above her.
Her breaths heaved. Her hard nipples brushed against my chest, sending jolts of electricity straight to my balls.
I wanted to wrap my mouth around those perfect tips, but first, she needed to say it.
“Quit being stubborn and just submit to me,” I told her.
Her eyes found mine, boring into me while little pants escaped her lips. She stilled her hips even though the walls of her pussy were already fluttering around my tip. I wasn’t even fully inside, and we were both on edge, desperate to have each other. I could read it all over her face.
“I surrender to you, Reed. My mouth”––she arched up, nipping my bottom lip––“belongs to you. This pussy”––she rolled her hips, causing me to push deeper inside––“belongs to you.”
I sucked in a breath through my nose, my entire body aching for her, impatient with need. I wanted to ask her if her heart also belonged to me because mine sure fucking belonged to her, but I wasn’t ready to broach that subject. Not yet, anyway.
This would have to do for now. I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, dropping a soft kiss to her lips before resting my forehead on hers, our eyes fluttering closed just for a moment as if we were both relieved to surrender to each other.
Then I pulled back slightly because I wanted to watch her beautiful face while she took me.
With one heavy thrust, her mouth fell open on a pant and her brows pinched. My dick stretched her walls that were already pulsing and gripping me with such ferocity, the intensity nearly took my breath away.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so fucking good. This pussy was made for me.”
I continued to rock and thrust against her, my cock sliding in and out of her.
“Reed!” she cried. “Fuck.”
She started to grind against my cock.
“You want to rub that little clit against me while I fuck you bare?”
“Yes.” She rocked her hips forward.
It was so easy for me to read her body. I knew exactly what she needed.
“Here.” I grabbed a pillow, pushing it under her hips while I was still deep inside her.
Repositioning myself so I was higher above her, her mouth brushed the pulse at my throat.
The angle changed so I could still be deep inside while the base of my cock rubbed against her clit.
Her legs wrapped around me, bringing me closer to her, her hands pressing into my lower back to keep me there.
She knew exactly what to do, my sweet little vixen.
“Move, Reed. Please.”
“Don’t worry, baby. I got you.”
I started rocking against her, my cock sliding in and out of her tight little cunt while it brushed her clit.
Her fingernails dug into my lower back while she panted against my neck, her teeth grazing my skin, sending shivers all along my spine.
She was the one marking me instead. I wanted her to leave her brand on me. I’d gladly bleed for this woman.
Fuck, she’d already made me bleed tonight. I’d let her do it again.
“Fuck, Reed! I’m so close!”
“Me, too.” Pressure started to build again, and my balls began to tighten. I could feel her walls clench around me. “Come with me, baby.”
“Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed, her legs still wrapped around me.
“Fuck!” I yelled, thrusting deep, my cock pulsing in time with her pussy while my orgasm rocked through me, my cum painting her walls.
Unable to hold myself up any longer, I collapsed on top of her, pushing her into the mattress, her legs and arms still around me while we caught our breath.
The feel of her body beneath me, hot and sweaty, my cock still throbbing inside her, made me feel as though we didn’t just belong to each other—she was made for me.
I rolled off her, pulling out. She groaned as I left her, peeling us apart for just a moment before I tucked her into my side. She nestled into my shoulder, her leg draping over mine.
“That was incredible,” she said, out of breath.
I planted a kiss into her hair, inhaling deeply and memorizing her vanilla floral scent, breathing it in. Wanting nothing more than to go to sleep with her wrapped around me.
“You’re stuck with me now, sweetheart. You know that, right?”
She looked up at me, her hand resting on my pec, a soft smile flitting across her lips. “Even when I’m a brat?” She crooked an eyebrow.
“Especially when you’re a brat. You get my fucking blood boiling, and all I want to do is tie you up and fuck the sass out of you.”
“I can get down with that,” she said, now climbing on top of me.
I held her thighs still, gazing up at her as she ran her fingers through her hair and stuck out her tits. They were still begging for me. I sat up, capturing one tight bud between my teeth. “I think I still need to mark you as mine,” I said against her heated skin. “What do you say, baby?”
“Yes.”