Chapter 22 #3
My cock sits between her legs, nestling within the slit of her pussy lips, which are still slick from her arousal. I roll my hips, sliding my dick through the hot, wet mess, savoring how good it feels. It’s so good, in fact, I’m pretty sure I could get off just like this.
Everly tries to shake her head between sobs but stiffens, presumably due to pain that might’ve followed the motion.
I crush my nose against the back of her shoulder and breathe her in, enjoying the scent of my bodywash, evergreens and oranges, clinging to her skin.
At the same time one of my hands leaves Everly’s hip and slides around her so I can reach her clit.
The minute my fingers touch it, her body shivers, and my dick is greeted by a surge of her arousal.
I groan. My eyes squeeze shut as I drag my hips forward and back, coating myself in her juices. A hard shudder rushes through me, and my balls begin to tingle. I freeze. If I keep going, I might just explode. That’s not how I want to end the night.
By the time I’m done with her this evening, Everly’s going to be branded inside and out.
Two fingers toy with her swollen clit as I kiss the back of Everly’s shoulder. I plant a kiss right beside it, then another. I leave a trail of them, making the trek across the smooth expanse of her back to her other shoulder.
“Please, stop,” Everly whispers, her voice wobbling. “I don’t want this.”
“Liar,” I chuckle as another tremor rushes through her.
Leaving her clit, I pull my dick back just far enough to use those two fingers to scoop up the mess between her legs. When I sit up, I pull my hand around and slide it through her ass crack. Everly gasps loudly when I stop at the entrance to her back door.
“Braum says he wants to be the first to claim your sweet little cunt,” I tell her, coating her asshole with her own juices. “So out of respect, I’m holding back from burying myself there.” I slap an ass cheek, delighting in the bounce and yelp that follows. “But the rest of you is free rein.”
Everly lets out a weak sob. “Please, don’t do this.”
I smile at her protest, but rather than stop, I slip a finger into her hole. Everly cries out. The sound is more surprise than pain. She tries to arch her back but can’t thanks to the rope holding her in place. Pumping my finger in and out, I watch as she stops squirming and begins to relax.
“There you go,” I coo. “It’s better to accept it. Trust me. It’ll hurt otherwise.”
I use more of her personal lube to re-coat my fingers, and this time when I enter her body, it’s with two. She clenches around me, stiffening once more.
“Breathe, Everly. If you hold your breath, it won’t feel good.”
She sucks in a shaky breath. “It doesn’t feel good now .”
I laugh. “You need to work on your lying.”
“I’m not lying. I don’t like it.”
“Then why,” I drawl as I reach down for more of her natural lubrication, “are you growing wetter and wetter?”
The wet spot on my comforter has grown exponentially. In the back of my head I wonder why that’s not a distraction for me. When I fuck others, I tend to lay a blanket beneath them. I loathe dirty linens.
Everly doesn’t respond to this. When I press three fingers into her, she does as she’s told and breathes.
In and out my fingers go, pumping and priming her ass.
I don’t tell Everly, but she’s lucky. Most of the time I don’t bother to prep my partners.
They take what I give them and either love it or hold on for the ride.
Most girls don’t like ass play. And those same girls find out I don’t give a fuck about their preferences.
But for Everly, things have to be different.
She’s part of The Collection, and I take good care of the pieces within it.
When she’s good and ready, I let go of her only to crawl to the edge of the bed and reach back into my nightstand.
“That’s… that’s it?” Everly asks, her voice twisted with a hint of relief. “That wasn’t so… so bad, I guess.”
“Oh, don’t worry, princess, I was just getting you ready,” I tell her. “You’re going to get the full experience.”
I crawl back to where Everly’s waiting for me and quickly pop the top off the bottle I grabbed. Quickly, I coat my cock with thick lube, then jerk it to make sure it’s covered. I grunt as pleasure shoots down into my balls. My sensitivity seems to be cranked up a few notches tonight.
When I’m done, I toss the bottle aside and line myself up to enter her.
“Remember to breathe, princess,” I warn as I press against her.
Without any further preamble, I push into her.
“Rowan!” she shouts out, her body tensing.
“Oh, princess, you know better than that,” I laugh harshly. “Breathe for me. You can save the screaming for once I’m balls deep and your heartbeat falls in time with mine.”
When the tip of my cock slips past the tight ring of muscles, it takes everything in me not to simply jerk my hips forward and slam into her the rest of the way. As it is, I find myself choking as though my throat is being strangled and not my cock.
“Fucking breathe , Everly,” I snarl between clenched teeth as I push forward another inch, fighting the way she bears down on me.
She cries out. It breaks off in a heavy sob. “I-I can’t?—”
Reaching around, my fingers seek out her clit. The swollen, needy bundle of nerves is easy enough to find. I roll it between my fingers, and the motion does the trick. Her body instantly relaxes, and she sucks in a deep, slow breath.
“There you go,” I murmur, continuing my slow descent into her ass.
Fuck ! Everly’s so tight. Even when she begins to accept the intrusion and relaxes, her body continues to grip me hard. When my cock is halfway inside her, I have to remind myself to breathe.
“Goddamn, Everly, you feel so fucking good. This ass was made for me,” I growl. “Tell me, how does it feel?”
Everly pants. I can feel the frantic trembling of her limbs as I wait. I’m not going to move any further until she speaks. After a few steadying breaths, she whispers, “Full, I feel… full. A-and hot and…” she gulps audibly but doesn’t finish her thought.
“And what ?” I ask through clenched teeth.
There’s a soft, frustrated sob before she admits in a whisper, “I-I want more.”
I give her clit a pinch of approval. It causes her to yelp in surprise, but when I go back to circling it, she lets out a soft but satisfied moan. When I pull my hips back, Everly hisses.
“You know what you need to do; don’t make me repeat myself,” I growl as I jerk my hips forward in a shallow thrust.
Everly sucks in a shaky breath. As I begin to move continuously, she begins to get used to the motion. My fingers don’t leave her clit, determined to make this good for her despite her previous objection.
I still have a few inches before I’ve sunk completely inside her, but I’m tired of waiting.
Unable to help myself, I thrust harder into Everly’s body.
Her cries are breathy and quick, and as I truly start to unleash and allow myself to sink into the mind-blowing pleasure, Everly begins to lean back into me, meeting me thrust for fucking thrust.
“That’s right, princess,” I murmur. “Take all your king has to offer you.”
“Rowan…”
My name, a breathy sound on her lips, nearly tips me over the edge.
I’m not going to last. I can tell already that this is going to be quick.
Needing her to fall with me, I give her clit another pinch before immediately applying pressure to it once more.
Her body responds by clenching around me in a hold so tight that, even as I try to stop it, it spurs on my release.
Through gritted teeth, I snarl, “ Fuck !”
The wave of pleasure is so fucking intense I swear. For a second, I explode and become one with Braum’s universe. My hips jerk in time with each rope of cum that fills her body.
Then Everly trembles around me as she finds her release alongside mine.
Her cry brings me back into the moment. With shallow little thrusts of her body, she uses my dick to fuck into her ass.
The sight and feel of her using me forces another rope of cum to erupt from my cock.
I hiss, trying to hold on to the heady feel of the moment.
By the time we’ve both come down from our highs, we’re a sweaty, trembling mess.
Without pulling out of her body, I get to work unraveling the rope from her body.
Everly lets out a long, relieved sigh, which is repeated when I untie the rope from the headboard, giving her the ability to move.
Immediately, Everly collapses face down onto my pillow.
I follow, unwilling to leave her body.
She grunts, but I roll us to our sides to keep from crushing her. I pull her into my chest and throw my leg over hers to keep her close. “Rowan, my wrists?” She lifts them for me to see the rope is still tight around them.
“You’ll be keeping those on until I can trust you won’t do anything stupid while I try to sleep,” I murmur as exhaustion begins to close in on me.
Everly huffs in annoyance but doesn’t press the issue. When she wiggles her butt, I pull her closer to my chest.
“Cut it out,” I growl. “Unless you want to go for round two.”
Everly freezes. “But I can feel your, ah, um… well, I think I’m leaking.”
I chuckle as my eyes flutter shut.
“Better get used to my cum in and on you, Everly.” I press a soft kiss to the bandage on the back of her neck. “Because I plan to bathe you in it every fucking day.”