31. Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-One
VIOLET
Dinner last night at The Dock with Seth was perfect as usual.
But our time together wasn’t nearly long enough.
We’d had fifteen minutes in his car afterwards before he needed to head to the station.
We took advantage of it by making out like we were teenagers again.
He left me so turned on, but with promises of making it up to me the minute I showed up at his cabin that evening.
I squeezed my legs together to relieve some of the tension as I thought about all the dirty things he’d said he was going to do.
If I thought it was hot when he said he’d have me for dessert, the way he laid out in detail how he’d use his tongue to drive me to the brink and back was scorching.
He was confident he’d have me begging for release.
And of course I didn’t argue. I wasn’t big on gambling, but even I knew that was a bad bet.
He hadn’t even touched me yet and I was dying to feel his caress. His mouth on me. His cock deep inside.
I pulled down the long driveway that weaved through trees until it opened to reveal a small cabin. My gaze landed on Seth standing on the porch, arms crossed. The sleeves of his button-down were rolled to his elbows, his strong muscular forearms on display.
I got out and slowly made my way up the short walkway, reveling in the way his heated gaze trailed down my body.
I’d put extra thought into my outfit, hoping he’d like the plaid skirt and the added sexiness I wore underneath.
And I’d skipped the bra, hoping the outline of my nipple piercings that he loved would drive him crazy.
I didn’t even have to guess if it all achieved the desired effect, because the second he was done running his gaze over my body and I was close enough, he reached out and pulled me to him.
His hand tangled in my hair, and he claimed my lips, walking us backward until my back hit the wooden post of the porch.
His hand slid up my side and cupped my breast, brushing his thumb over my nipple and the piercing through the thin material of my tank.
He broke the kiss, tugging on my hair and exposing my neck to him so he could pepper kisses along the column of my throat. “I hope the no bra thing is only for me.”
I nodded. I was sure he didn’t want to hear that I occasionally went without one.
“I had a plan.” He nipped at the skin above my collarbone, and I arched into his hand that was still toying with me. “Make you dinner and then fuck your pretty pussy until you can’t walk.”
I really hoped he was changing the order of events, because I did not want to wait any longer to feel him inside me. “And now?”
He hooked a thumb under one of the straps of my top, lowering it down my arm until my breast was fully exposed. “Now, I want to fuck you right now. Right here.”
Being back in the woods, there probably wasn’t anyone else around, but the idea of being out here in the open had me so turned on. He tugged on my piercing with his teeth and a bolt of intense pleasure shot to my core.
I clinched my legs together. “What’s stopping you?”
“No condom,” he grumbled before flicking his tongue over my nipple.
“I’m on birth control and…” I really didn’t want to ruin the moment by telling him I’d been tested recently for everything under the sun because of my cheating ex.
He pulled back, staring at me with so much desire in his gaze that his typically hazel eyes were almost all black. I swallowed.
“I trust you.” His hand moved to the other strap of my tank, slowly pulling that one down my arm. “Do you trust me?”
I nodded. His mouth latched onto my other nipple, flicking and tugging on the metal bar, driving me higher and higher.
“I’m dying to find out if you’re wearing anything under this.
” He trailed one hand up my thigh and a smirk pulled at my lips when his fingers brushed along the top hem of my fishnet thigh-high stockings.
He groaned as his fingers ran over the leather straps attached.
“Fuck, baby.” He stepped back. “Spin around and put your hands on the railing. I want to see it.”
I did as he asked, and a second later he flipped my skirt up, exposing my bare ass, only covered by the leather straps of my garter belt. I glanced back at him over my shoulder. The way he was drinking me in caused my pussy to throb. He looked like a man ready to devour his favorite meal.
He ran a finger under one of the straps and then flicked it against my skin. I pressed my teeth into my bottom lip, trying to stay quiet, but when he did it again, I couldn’t stop the moan that left my lips.
He ran his fingers between my folds. “Already so wet and ready for my cock.”
“Please, Seth.” My body vibrated with need as he used his fingers to spread my arousal around. “You’re driving me insane.”
“Good.” His hands went to the button of his pants, and I couldn’t look away as he pulled his thick cock out. “Is this what you want?” He moved his fist up and down, causing precum to coat the tip.
I licked my lips, so ready for him. “Yes, I want you to fuck me. Now.”
“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready.” He reached out and tugged on my piercing, eliciting a sharp hiss from my lips. “I’m going to buy you a chain for these.” He smirked. “You would like that, wouldn’t you? Me pulling on it while you ride my cock?”
I nodded and squirmed as he yanked on the bar attached to my nipple.
Finally, he stepped up behind me, lining himself up with my entrance. I gripped the railing of the porch tighter, waiting for him to push inside, anticipating the delicious ache that his thick cock would cause until I could adjust to his size.
His fingers dug into my hips as he slowly inched forward. “I love how tight your pussy is. How I can feel you clench around me.”
“I like the pain,” I hissed out through gritted teeth, throwing my head back with a moan as he pushed forward another inch.
“I know you do.” He wound my hair around his hand and applied just enough pressure to make my core throb. I was desperate to feel all of him. I rotated my hips and we both groaned from the intense sensation. “You ready for me?”
“Do it.” If he didn’t, I was going to lose my mind.
He chuckled at the obvious challenge in my voice and then slammed forward. All the air left my lungs as I cried out. I didn’t even care if anyone heard me. The mix of pain and pleasure was so perfect, and I wanted more.
With one hand still tangled in my hair and the other on my waist, he pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in. He wasn’t gentle as he did it again and again. Our bodies slapped together, and the sound echoed around us.
He let go of my hair and I missed the sensation. Until his hands went to my ass, spreading my cheeks apart, and he pushed this thumb against my tight hole there. I gasped, the sensation shooting straight to my clit, making it throb more.
“You like that?”
“Yes.” I shoved back as he chuckled darkly.
“Such a dirty girl, aren’t you?” He circled my hole with his thumb, and I moaned, needing so desperately to come. “You’ll let me fuck you here.”
The conviction in his statement sent a shiver down my spine, and I gasped remembering how big he was. “You might be too big.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll work up to that and you’ll adjust. Just like your pussy does.”
His tone exuded confidence, and now I wanted him there, too. I’d never been with anyone I trusted enough to explore that with. Not until Seth. But after being with him, even for such a short period of time, I wanted him everywhere.
He picked up the pace of his movements, pounding in and out of me, continuing to apply light pressure with his thumb. My breasts bounced forward and back as he moved. Between that, his hardness dragging against my walls, and his thumb toying with me, I was flying toward the edge.
He spread my wetness around with his thumb and breached the tight hole. I screamed out, the sensation perfect and overwhelming all at the same time.
“That’s it, right there.” His fingers dug into my ass cheek. “I can feel you tightening around me. Come for me, baby.”
He was right. I was so close to the edge. One more powerful thrust and I was falling.
“Oh my God,” I cried out, and my body began to tremble as my orgasm hit me. “Don’t stop.” I matched his powerful thrusts, riding out each wave that overcame me.
“Never want to stop.” He pounded harder and faster. “I want to do this forever.”
A growl so feral and fierce it was almost impossible to believe I caused it, ripped from his throat. He exploded inside of me, filling me with his release as my body still shuddered from the most intense orgasm I’d ever had.
He slowed his movements and leaned forward, wrapping one hand around the front of my throat and bringing me upright as his cock slipped out of me. He peppered kisses along my shoulder, working up the side of my neck, and I melted back into him.
“Sorry,” he murmured in my ear, “I think I made a mess of you.”
I chuckled, feeling his cum coating the inside of my thighs. “Yeah. But it was so worth it.”
“Definitely worth it.” He nipped at my ear. “You can shower and change into one of my T-shirts while I cook dinner.”
I nodded. “Okay.”
Half dazed and completely sated, I followed him inside, knowing that experience with him was the most intense and satisfying sexual experience of my life. And I couldn’t wait to do it all over again.