Chapter 6 #2
“You’re a brat,” he chuckled, his hand fisting my hair and his lips brushing along my neck.
“You know exactly what it does to me to hear you doubt how much I want you. I can’t go more than a goddamn minute without thinking about you, wanting to know where you are, what you’re doing, how you’re feeling, how it would feel to be fucking into this tight little body. ”
“Then give it to me,” I groaned. “Give me all of you, Blackwell.”
He inhaled sharply. “Arabella, I don’t want to hurt you, and I know you’re sore… I’m not positive I can control myself like this, especially with being shifted, it wouldn’t be normal.”
“I don’t want normal.” I looked back at him. “I want you. I want all of you, Blackwell. I want the nightmare I love.”
His eyes turned completely black as he suddenly moved closer, his hand coming out to grip my jaw. “What did you say?”
I smiled further. “I said I want the nightmare I love. That’s you. I love you, Blackwell.”
His eyes closed as he seemed to gather himself before cursing in Greek and pulling back.
I let out a surprised sound as I was flipped back around and tugged towards the end of the bed.
His fire-lined hands moved to undo his pants, and my eyes widened realizing that he was even larger than normal…
like, everything was larger than normal.
My mouth dropped open as he kept his gaze on me and took out what I could literally describe as a monster cock. I did understand the irony in that, but my mind and body immediately went into two different directions.
My body acted on instinct as I let out a surprised squeal and turned back onto my stomach, trying to move away despite the desire coursing through every inch of my being.
Blackwell’s dark chuckle filled the space, causing everything in me to pulse with excitement, as I felt his hand circle my ankle.
“Where do you think you’re going, Arabella?
” I was pulled back and flipped back over, my eyes moving to the massive cock in his other hand.
Damn him. Not only was he ridiculously hard, but his skin was covered in what appeared to be smooth black stone, similar to his armor, that was veined with gold fire.
I squirmed as my breath caught and he began to pump his fist back and forth, my eyes moving from his cock up to where he was looking over my body with so much heat I was surprised that my skin hadn’t gone up in flames.
“I don’t think I can fit that, fit you, inside here.” I motioned to my body as his eyes grew even more predatorial.
“Oh, I’m positive we can make me fit.” He ran his fingers over my slit, their burning heat causing me to moan as he realized just how wet I was.
“Fuck, you really want this, don’t you,” he growled. “You may be nervous, Arabella, but your body fucking knows what it wants.”
Yes, yes it did. And I was not someone to back down from a challenge.
I opened my legs further as I reached for him, and his eyes flared with fire as he ran the tip of his cock against my slit.
I had expected it to feel like stone, and it did to an extent, but it was also searing hot and caused my entire body to flare.
I whimpered as his massive width pressed against my hole, and I tried to adjust myself for what I knew would be a tight fucking squeeze.
“I can stop whenever you want,” he promised, his eyes running over my face. I knew what he was saying, but I could also see the feral desire and need there. He would stop if I wanted him to, but shit would it kill both of us.
I locked my legs around him and urged him closer as he began to push into me. I felt everything explode with heat and color as I took the first few inches of him, my body somehow managing to accommodate him.
“Holy hell,” he grunted, his hands gripping my hips right where my marks from him were.
I had no idea what it was about the marks, but the minute his fingers skimmed them, it had my entire body relaxing.
Suddenly, I became so wet that it began to ease him pushing further into me, the pleasure from the pressure like nothing I’d ever experienced before.
I could not tell you how many inches Blackwell had, but it was enough that I was shocked when he was only halfway in but managing to work himself in and out of me even deeper.
I was practically panting, and my skin broke out into a sweat as he kept my gaze, a primal satisfaction filling his face as he continued to fill me. I let out a moan of satisfaction at the way he was stretching me out so completely.
The man was going to end up imprinting his cock inside my body, with the rate we were going, and that was all before he really started with his momentum.
Saint had been hard on my body, pulling things out of me that I didn’t realize I had to give…
but Blackwell was hard in a completely different way.
Blackwell had the type of size where he just completely and utterly dominated you. It was absolutely goddamn divine.
I cried out his name, my voice breaking as he began to pound into me, his pace intense and deep and causing my body to work through a myriad of sensations, all ranging between pain and pleasure that was so extreme it brought tears to my eyes.
I climaxed around him so fast that it caused a low, feral sound to break from his lips, which had me wanting to let him fuck me harder.
I tightened my legs around him as he really began to work into me.
My gaze moved down to where he was tunneling in and out of me, and my eyes flared at the gold glow that seemed to emanate from my abdomen.
My entire body broke out into shivers as he moved, my skin turning into almost a golden sparkle as I realized that whatever he was doing was transforming me from the inside out.
I cried out as he increased his pace and slammed his lips against mine.
“Goddamnit,” he growled against my lips, “you have no fucking idea how long I have wanted this. Have wanted you. It’s all I think about. I have wanted to mark you like this for years.”
And it showed. The man fucked me with feral desperation as he gripped my throat and began to rock so hard that the bed shook and I felt pleasure take over everything.
My eyes closed as his cock seemed to somehow grow larger, and a cry of his name echoed through the space.
I loved his name on my lips, but it was even better paired with the primal sounds coming from him.
“I’m going to come,” I admitted breathlessly, shocked that my body had anything left in it considering the amount of times I’d already come around his massive length.
“Fuck,” he snarled, “I want to feel you squeeze around me before I empty every single drop inside of you. I want you to have me inside and outside of you today so you can remember every single goddamn second I spent buried in this tight cunt.”
“Blackwell!” I screamed, everything going hazy as he began to punch his hips forward so hard it hit a white-hot jolt of pleasure.
My climax burned through me like a wildfire, and my skin broke out into a searing sensation right as his lips slammed down on mine. I let out a scream as he roared out my name into my neck and slammed home completely.
In that moment, I could feel every nerve ending in my body, each one lighting up with gold, liquid fire that came from him, spilling inside of me.
My abdomen radiated pressure, and I felt like the surge of power that went through me caused my entire being to melt into a pool of hot, molten lava.
My eyes closed as I gave into it completely…
before being dragged out of it by his kiss.
The kiss was like the breath of life as he let out a deep growl, a noticeable surge of energy echoing through the room as it pushed back out of me and hit him like a truck. He shuddered, but continued to hold me close, the bond between us growing to a depth I would have never imagined.
I let out a whimper as he held himself inside of me, and my breathing was completely ragged as he continued to pump in and out of me, still coming.
When he finally leaned back, his breathing was rough and wild, his skin slowly transforming back into its normal olive tone, my pussy still clenching around his length as he pulled out of me.
I looked at his naked form and then back up to find him offering a gorgeous smile he rarely gave.
How could he not be smiling? We just proved what Saint had insisted on. The relief was palpable, and I felt hope blast through me. Maybe I would get everything I wanted… Which was them. All of them.
“Shit,” he grumbled, looking down at where he was still hard, his cock pressing against my pussy. “I love watching my cum leak out of you, but now I am going to want that all the time.”
I pushed up on my arms, feeling shaky as I looked down to see… “Is your cum fucking gold?!”
Blackwell chuckled. “Wondered when you would notice that.”
“I mean, it’s literally leaking out of me!” I squeaked and sat up, grabbing onto his chest as he swept me up. I kissed him hard as he walked me over towards my closet.
I really felt like gold cum deserved a conversation, but I suppose we could wait until after the meeting…which we would be late to.
“Wait, I wanted to—”
“Nope.” He shook his head. “No showering.”
“But everyone will—”
“Exactly.” He offered me a wicked smile.
I narrowed my eyes, feeling a liquid satisfaction in my bones that had me relenting. I had a feeling that he was going to realize what a problem this would cause all too soon.