Chapter 6
SIX
THORNE
My fingertips are shaking holding her warm body next to me. Her nipples pebble against my bare chest, my tongue deep inside her mouth. I pick her up again, needing to feel I’m in control, spin us around until I slam her against my bedroom wall.
I grind us together, moving her up and down and kiss her until she shakes and cums in my arms.
“Oh my God.” Her throaty word are pleading as her hands tighten around my neck.
I press harder into her, pushing more pleasure through her until her head falls to my shoulder and her breathing slows. I want to stay here, right here in this single moment forever
“I’m going to eat your sweet cum out of you now, CeeCee. You won’t deny me, will you? Who did you cum for?” I swing us around, her body attached to me, and her legs tighten around my waist as I walk her to my bed.
My balls are weighted with years of pent up need. Cum that’s been waiting just for her. I imagine filling her up with my cream and holding my cock inside her so only a trickle escapes to run down her legs. That image alone almost makes me cum.
I reach down and strip off her jeans. I don’t ask and she doesn’t protest. She can see in my eye that I’m taking, not asking. We’re past the asking stage.
And I see her stunning, wide jade eyes. They flutter just for me, and I see the sweet little bird, innocent and open, waiting for my beast to come and claim her. And claim her I will.
Her pink jeans turn inside out as I tug them roughly off her feet. She kicks out, helping me, and next it’s the swoop of my belt coming out of my pants.
“Put your fingers inside your panties, CeeCee. Tell me what you feel.”
I drop a hand to the front of my pants, stroking myself through the thin, silky fabric of my slacks as her hand snakes down her soft belly and dips below the white elastic of her cotton panties.
“Spread your fucking legs,” I grunt.
I’m not angry but I need her and she knows it. There is no fear in her face. Her hand stalls, nervous, and I growl in response.
“Lower. Don’t make me wait, CeeCee. Do I look like a man who likes to wait when I know what I want, little bird?” My voice softens as she complies, a slight arch twisting her body, her head pushing back into the pillow, and now I know the essence of true beauty.
Even my skin comes alive as I watch her fingers dance lower, her knuckles pushing out on the fabric as they curve and sink into her pussy. I’m jealous.
Standing here I envy every living creature that’s had the gift of being near her up until today. All the parts of her precious life I’ve missed haunt me.
I would die for her.
No question.
Crazy?
Fuck yes.
But I’ll ride the crazy train wherever this takes us if it means I’m next to her.
“What do you feel?” I’m standing at the edge of the bed, looking down at the cascade of her dark hair behind her head. The dark nipples that pull together as she touches herself at my command.
“Soft. Wet…”
“How wet?” I swallow hard, thinking of how she’s going to taste. How I can keep her here forever because she belongs to me already. Mine to do with as I please, when I please and for as long as I please.
“Very.” Her voice softens to barely above a whisper and her eyes drop to half-mast.
“I’m about to shove my tongue inside that cunt, CeeCee. You’re going to cum on my face, aren’t you, little bird? Give me every drop because it’s mine, isn’t it?”
She answers with a moan and an arch of her back. I reach down, rip the panties down and off her legs before she can take her hand out.
I’m stripping myself from the waist down, unbuckling my belt, throwing clothes across the room until I’m naked. My dick so thick with blood, the skin primed to split open.
I slap her knees apart.
“Keep them open. You don’t keep what’s mine from me. You won’t keep it from my eyes, my mouth, my fingers, my dick...Never keep yourself from me, Cee.” I growl and grab her under her arms, lifting and moving her as I see fit until she is centered on the bed. Laid out as my own offering.
“Sorry?” She chirps with a wry grin. If she only knew how I fall harder for her with every little smart-ass comment. I imagine one day she will be over my knee with a ripe red ass because of it, and I can’t fucking wait for that day.
“You will be sorry. I’m going to feast on you.” I grunt as I crawl between her legs, moving my arms up until they are on either side of her shoulders and my mouth comes down to bite into her neck. Then I release, leaving her holding a breath. “There is not a part of you that will not be tasted, touched and fucked by me. Inside and out. I want it all. I’ll accept nothing less.”
In the chaos of my mind, her moan cuts through as she turns her head and offers her neck to me. I take what she offers, biting harder this time, listening to her whimpers of distress as they throw fuel on the fire that is quickly consuming me. The desire I feel is not just for sex, it’s for power
“Wait…” Her voice catches.
I lift up to look into the lust-filled, green eyes. “You know I won’t stop, don’t you, Cee?”
I see the wheels turning in her head. She thinks too much and I need to turn that off. My mouth claims her, but not just a kiss; I thrust my tongue deep, filling her mouth until I feel her body shift and melt under me.
Her moans and whimpers feed the animal. My teeth scrape down her neck, over the bump of her collarbone and I follow the flat of her breastbone with my tongue. She’s writhing under me and her hands come to rest on my shoulders. That simple act of submission is better than anything I could imagine.
I fill my mouth with her softness, pulling the skin of her breast into my mouth in a hard suck. When I release it, I can already see the beginning of the purple mark that will soon appear there.
I move back and forth, leaving marks on marks as she begins to shiver, her fingers now at the back of my neck, pulling me into her as I devour her with a lust so dark and strong I’m not sure I won’t hurt her.
I reach down and cup her pussy, my middle finger slipping just inside, and the heat hits me like a punch to the gut.
“You’re on fucking fire, Cee.” I move my finger and puffs of sweet breath come from her lips. She’s drenched, the thick liquid streaming down my fingers as I bring them to my mouth and suck the first of her flavor off of them.
My eyes close, my heart stops, cum streams out of my painful erection and I freeze this moment in my mind.
“Is it good?” CeeCee’s words make me smile in spite of myself.
“Good is not the right word, my little bird. There isn’t a word invented yet for how you taste.”
Her puffy lips turn up in a wicked grin. Combined with the need on her face, it is so stunning I almost want to snap a picture.
“You are a hot mess, my little bird. But I’m about to take care of that.”
She yelps as my hands take her by the inner thighs, spreading her high and wide. Her sweet ass lifts a few inches off the bed as I take my place between her legs. I’m pulling her so far apart I see her dripping opening gape ever so slightly.
“Oh, God…” her hands come down to smack on the bed, fisting the sheets.
“This pink pussy is mine now. You get that? See how wet this is? Sopping, dripping cunt…that’s all for me. That means it’s mine. You won’t ever keep me from what’s mine, little bird.”
I will ruin her, in the best of ways, of course. I need to. It’s no longer a choice. And I don’t fucking care.
My mouth waters as her scent swirls around me. It’s addictive. I’m mesmerized by the sight of her layers and folds. The peek of her clit, swollen a bit already, and I imagine her filling my mouth with her juice.
She shifts her hips upward, just slightly, and her eyes watch from above.
“How many times are you going to cum for me, little bird?”
Her eyes turn down, lips closed, and a change sweeps over her. “I don’t know. The first time I ever came was today. With you, earlier. Forever until now, I sort of thought I was broken. That I couldn’t do it. I’ve tried to do it to myself, but I…” The blush on her cheeks sends my heart racing.
I love so many things about her already. This unabashed honesty is one. I know it’s the truth, and the fact that she would share that with me is more precious than any jewel.
“Oh, my little bird. You are not broken. Let’s see how many times this little cunt of mine is going to sing for me. You just hold on for the ride, baby. Just hold on, keep your legs open and let me do the rest.”
I enter her with my tongue first. As deep as it will go, feeling her walls tighten as I thrust in and out. Swallowing and slurping the first of her soaking juice as it spreads over my tongue.
I’m branded forever with the taste of her. I grunt and moan into her cunt and spin my tongue in circles inside, trying to get as much of her juice as she will release.
Her body nearly catapults off the mattress, but my fingers are dug into her flesh. There will be marks there tomorrow. Deep bruises to remind her who was here and whose she is now.
She’s tight as fuck inside, like a wall of flesh against my tongue, and I hope like hell her body will yield to what I’m bringing. I’m thick, I know that, long too, and I’m on fucking fire for her, so I’m not sure how gentle this is going to be.
God damn, she’s so fucking sweet. I could eat this cunt for hours. Living down here, shamelessly pulling orgasms from her until she blacks out then doing it all over again.
I lick my way up to her clit as her body twists like a serpent and her noises ring in my ears like a symphony of ecstasy. She’s making those noises because of me and I think this is the pinnacle of my life so far.
My lips find her clit, pulling it between my teeth and pinching it before attacking it with my tongue. She yelps and flounces, and I lock my mouth over the swollen little nub, working it until she releases in my mouth.
I swallow every drop, lifting her harder into my face and grinding my nose against her as I eat the finest meal of my life. I need her supple and loose for the main course, so I push further even as she slaps at my head. Her body so sensitive, it must be painful, but the next orgasm is right here, ready to be picked from the tree. And it’s my job to push her.
To take.
Without asking.
Her orgasms are mine and I want them all.
I circle and suck her clit until the hands pushing against my head turn to fingers clutching into my hair, pulling me into her, but I can’t get any closer. My face is soaked with her as I growl and look up only to see her looking back with the same fire in her eyes. That sweet girl is gone, her innocent face replaced with that of a writhing creature that I’ve brought forth from somewhere deep within. The more her inhibitions fall away, the more beautiful she becomes.
Her body shakes and floods my mouth. I eat her to one more orgasm after that, and she becomes a quivering, soaking mess, primed and ready for what I’m bringing home.
“You’re going to cum on my cock too, little bird. I need that. I need to feel that.”
I guide the dripping head of my cock to her slick opening, watching her unfocused eyes try to find me as she realizes what is coming next.
“It’s going to hurt.” She whimpers as she looks at the monster I’m stroking and rubbing through her folds.
I’m teasing with a slick push at her entrance, making her wince. I’ve waited so long for this. My entire life. And I want to remember every second. I don’t want to rush to arrive, I want to take my time. Only, the other part of me, this beast that she’s created, has other plans.
“It will, little bird. But it will feel so good, too. You see this?” I shift back onto my knees, my hand gripping my length and squeezing the head to try to calm myself. She nods and I continue. “Your job is to take care of him. Keep him happy. Soothe him. Don’t ever forget that.”
“Will you teach me how?” She licks her lips and I almost spray all over us both.
“Yes. But you need to understand that whenever I want you, he needs you…you will never say ‘No’ to me, Cee. You will crave my touch. You’ll be desperate for it. You’ll be mine for the taking, whenever it pleases me.”
Her lips part, her eyes wide as she thinks about what I’m saying. I don’t need her thinking, so I cage her again with my body, take her bottom lip between my teeth, and let my cock find that sweet spot where I need only tense my hips and drive forward to be inside her.
Her head pushes into the pillow, her hips twitching against the head of my cock, desperate to draw me in.
“You want me inside that cunt, don’t you? You’re going to milk every drop of my cum out of me with that tight pussy of yours. Tell me how much you want me, Cee. I need to hear it. I need to know you want me.” My torso is shaking. The words hold more truth than I even want to admit to myself.
She hesitates as I press forward, spreading her opening and holding myself there.
Sounds of desperation catch in her throat, her cheeks a deep pink, and her hands move back to tear into my hair, pulling me down to her mouth.
“I want you.” She breathes the words into me as I give her the first thrust, hard and full. I’m not patient. Not gentle. I need to be in there deep and my mind is exploding with the thought of filling her belly with gobs of my white, sticky seed.
No one has ever made me think of that before. But with CeeCee, from the moment I lay eyes on her in the shop, I saw visions of her lush body full with me. Imagined her belly round with our first, the pride of knowing it was me that made her that way.
“I want you.” I breathe the same words back into her mouth. “I’m making you part of me. You want that, don’t you?”
I inch forward and back, listening to her raspy breath, feeling the warmth of it on my lips as I stare into her eyes. I want this moment to last forever. Her walls tighten around me, gripping me, and when I pull back her body latches on harder, pulling me back deeper.
“Beg for it.” I demand, freezing my motion, suspended above her. As much as it pains me to stop moving, I hold steady. I’m only halfway inside her, but I know she wants more, I can feel it. But I want to know how badly she needs me.
Her cunt has a little spasm, the walls nearly jacking me off on their own, pulling and grabbing at me. I have to bite the inside of my lip until I taste blood to keep my balls from emptying inside her.
“Please…” Her breath is hot on my lips and it makes me smile.
“More. That’s not enough, Cee. That’s not nearly enough.” I pull back, retreating just to watch her eyes flash with fear.
“No, please, please!” She throws her head back and arches until her magnificent tits flatten against my chest. Her nipples are like rocks. “Put it back in. All the way, God damn it, please. Fuck. I can’t wait. Please…” She opens her eyes and they are full of tears.
Those eyes are so damn beautiful, I move forward and kiss her fluttering lashes, tasting the salty liquid and it feeds my beast. I’m ready.
I shove my cock in until I hear her stop breathing.
“Breathe, little bird. Breathe.”
“Fuck me, dammit!” She growls and stares into my eyes with such intensity I feel like we are part of each other’s minds in that moment. “I fucking want it. Cum inside me, Thorne. Do it.”
Her words push me to my edge but I hold back. My balls are heavy with what I want to give her, but she comes first. Always.
I enter her in one long, slow stroke, our eyes pinned to each other.
“Like that? You want it all in there, don’t you?”
She nods, biting into her bottom lip. “More. Make it hurt.”
All control is gone. I thrust with all my force and she throws her head to the side. My teeth take her neck as my cock takes her body. Her screams only push me to go harder. Faster. Deeper. Until I’m entirely sheathed in her body, her juices streaming down my balls as she jerks and keens.
I bring a hand to her throat. Slipping my fingers around, I squeeze until her eyes flood with that green fire and I whisper how she’s mine from today onwards, forever, into eternity. How no one will ever have her but me.
She’s close, I can feel it, and I squeeze tighter, taking her lips under mine and thrusting faster until I’m bumping into her cervix, my balls aching to fill her body with my seed.
I’m moaning right along with her. I kiss her so deep our teeth click together and I grind hard into where her pussy lips are open. Her clit is against my flesh and I swallow her scream as she cums, her sweet juice flooding, covering us both.
“I’m going to fuck this cunt for the rest of my life, little bird. Every fucking day I’m going to be inside of you. You are that good. That perfect. Made just for me.”
I’m done. My balls pull up and I have an orgasm that has me seeing stars, rocking me until the edges of the room begin to fade.