64. Zayne
CHAPTER 64
Zayne
“ M ake me forget,” Delaney whispers as I set her on her feet, tearing off her tee shirt and then her pajama pants. “I’m tired of being haunted by my nightmares.”
I yank her thong down her legs. She lifts her foot, steps out of it, and kicks it away.
I straighten, and her hands move to the bottom of my hoodie. I grab the back, pulling it over my head, my other hand ensuring the mask remains in place. As I toss it onto the floor, she’s already working on my jeans, her shaky fingers struggling with the button.
She gets it undone, then unzips my pants.
“Hold on, gorgeous.” I bend over, untying my boots, before toeing them off.
She tugs my jeans down my hips. Then she does the same to my boxers, helping me out of them like I did her.
When she straightens, her hand reaches out, wrapping around my hard cock. I hiss at her touch, my head falling back as she strokes me.
“Jesus, you’re big.” A nervous giggle comes from her lips. “Don’t hurt me with that thing.” She bites her lip, driving me insane.
Goddamn. I’ll be glad when I can reveal my face and fucking bite her lip for her.
But it’s too risky. That has to wait until we’re home.
I smile beneath the mask, moving her hand away from my dick before grabbing her in my arms and tossing her onto the bed. I pounce, my heavy body pressing her into the bed, pinning her hands over her head.
Grabbing my cock, I glide it over her slit before moving it around her clit. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”
“God, that feels so good.”
I tease her some more before moving to her entrance. This isn’t the way I planned to fuck her, but I’m too far gone to stop.
I slide inside her, both of us moaning. “That’s it, my gorgeous girl. Your beautiful pussy is stretching for me, wanting me to fill you up.”
“Yes. Please fuck me.”
I groan, sliding deep inside her. I circle my hips before slowly pulling out to the tip.
“Holy fuck. That feels good.”
“Such a good fucking girl.” I do it again, her juices covering me. “Taking my fucking cock like it was made for you.”
“Damn. You say the sexiest things.” She stares into my eyes, her tongue darting out and licking her bottom lip. “Fuck me harder.”
My other arm grabs her leg, throwing it over my hip. “Take it, gorgeous. Take every fucking inch of me.”
She moans, arching her hips, moving them in time with my pace.“Fuck, yes.” She pants in my face, but the mask blocks it.
I curse it as I pound her into the mattress, her moans growing louder.
I want everything from her.
Every smile, every tear.
Her body, her mind, and her heart.
I know there’s so much shit between us. But right now, I’m so damn hungry for her, none of that matters.
Releasing her hands, my hand cups her face as I slam my hips against her, my cock driving inside her. She arches, taking everything I’m giving her.
Her hands move to my back, rubbing over my sweaty skin. I groan from the sensation.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come.” Her lips quiver, and her thighs shake around me.
“Come all over my cock.”
She arches, her pupils blowing wide, and she screams, her orgasm soaking me. I keep pumping my hips, sliding through her cream, enjoying the way her body shakes around me.
Then I slide out of her and roll over onto my back.
I grab her, positioning her on top of me. “Ride my cock, Delaney. Show me how much you want me.”
She doesn’t hesitate, grabbing my soaked cock and impaling herself on me.
“Fuck.” I arch my hips up, enjoying how tight her pussy is.
She starts moving, but instead of just bouncing up and down, she swivels her hips, taking me deep.
“That’s it, gorgeous. Fucking ride my dick.”
She moans, sweat glistening from her chest in the moonlight. “Goddamn, yes. You feel fuckin amazing.”
I buck my hips, making her tits bounce even more. My hands reach out, grabbing and pinching her nipples.
“Oh, hell, yes.” She moves her hips faster, her juices soaking me.
“Ahhh, fuck yes.” She’s riding me like a bull rider in a rodeo, and it’s all I can do not to explode inside her.
My eyes drink her in. I’ve never seen anyone so damn beautiful in my entire life. “That’s my good girl. Bounce on my cock. Show me how much you love it.”
She whimpers, her movements becoming erratic. “Oh, God. I’m gonna come again.”
“Fuck, yes. Soak my balls, baby.”
She throws her head back and screams, her pussy clamping so tight around my dick that I nearly explode. I grit my teeth, watching the way her skin flushes in the moonlight, pumping into her from below.
When she stops shaking, I roll us over.
Throwing her legs on my shoulders, I don’t give her time to recover as I pound into her like a jackhammer.
“God, you’re so fucking big.”
I feel the familiar tingling in my spine, and I pound into her a couple more times before I thrust deep. My cock swells and jerks, spurting load after load inside her.
I know she’s on the pill. And even if she weren’t, I wouldn’t give a fuck if I knocked her up.
Delaney is mine.
I collapse on top of her, feeling like I’m about to suffocate with the fucking mask on. But the way her arms and legs wrap around me, clinging to me, makes it all fucking worth it.
When I lift my head, she has a little smile on her lips. “I fucked a masked man, and I liked it,” she sings, making me chuckle.
For one brief moment, all the shit that happened in high school vanishes, and I let myself go back in time to when I took her virginity and made her mine.
The obsession washes over me. She was born to be mine.
I hug her against me, our hearts pounding in unison.
Mine. All fucking mine.