31. Anna
CHAPTER 31
Anna
S unlight saturated the room. My eyes fluttered beneath the lids as shadows played across them. The warm body behind me inhaled and exhaled steadily, squeezing me even tighter against him. Somewhere in the room, a phone buzzed a familiar tone. A sigh escaped my lips as my body shifted.
My hips felt stiff; my jaw stung when I yawned as if the muscle had worked out all night. The space between my legs throbbed painfully as I sat up in the plush bed. The taste of last night still lingered on my tongue. Reign’s ocean eyes gazed at me as I covered my still naked body.
“I think your phone is ringing, vixen.” His voice was layered with sleep. It sent a tingle to my aching core. “It’s been going off all morning.”
“Emma,” I muttered. “I was with her last night before I,” my voice trailed off unsure how to describe what happened. “Before I went home with you.”
Beneath the sheets, I watched his cock harden. “That’s right.” He sat up next to me, planting kisses on the nape of my neck up to the shell of my ear. “I took what fucking belonged to me.” Wetness spread down my inner thighs.
“I better answer.” I peeled myself away from him, taking the sheet with me. “At least let her know I’m still alive.” I grabbed the phone off the dresser across the room.
A hundred twenty eight missed calls. As soon as my face unlocked the screen, her name popped up immediately.
Reign had slipped off to the bathroom right as I hit answer. “Hi Emma,” my voice was tiny. “Sorry I disappeared last night, I…” I didn't even get the words out as her sob filled my ears.
“Anna, what the hell?” I could hear the tears in her voice. “I’ve been up sick all night calling you. Where did you go?” She rambled out a thousand different ways to ask the same question as my eye caught movement.
Reign stood in the doorway of the ensuite with nothing but low hanging fleece pants that didn’t do a thing to hide his bulging erection. The toothbrush hung loosely out of his mouth as he lazily ran the free hand through his hair. My eyes fell to his abs. Every part of his body was cut from the Lord himself. His muscles rippled with each movement.
My mouth filled with saliva as Emma’s rightful rant brought me back to the phone that was barely held in my grasp. “Are you even listening to me? Earth to Anna.” She was frazzled. “Where did you go?”
“Reign’s.”
His eyes narrowed at the mention of his name. “What?” The silence on the line was heavy. “The chemistry professor?”
I nodded, forgetting that she couldn't see me as Reign slid off the fleece pants. His thick cock was at attention. He turned to rinse the toothpaste out of his mouth, leaving me to gawk at his perfect backside.
Men this perfect existed?
“Yeah.” I sucked up the spit that dribbled down my chin .
“Oh my God,” her voice whispered. “Okay you owe me details. Call me later.” She rushed off the phone. “I mean it, don’t forget.”
She hung up leaving me standing there needy for Reign.
He laid on his back on the bed and motioned at the freed up room. “Do whatever you need to do.” He took his thick shaft in his hand and stroked it. Precum glistened on the tip. “Then drown my cock in your pussy, vixen.”
I rushed through my morning routine, taking the pink toothbrush he set out, making quick work of that, and smoothing my wild curls down with some water. I still clutched the sheet that I'd dragged with me. His eyes were bright in the sunlight as he looked at me.
“Well,” he said unblinking. “Spread your pussy around my dick,” he growled. “Unless you prefer for me to throw you on your back and fill every single hole you have with my come.”
My lip trembled as I crawled onto the bed. “That’s right,” his voice was a low rumble in his chest. I felt it vibrate through me as I planted my hands on his chest. “Put your sweet pussy on this cock, little vixen.”
My legs were spread on either side of his thighs as I gawked open mouthed at the massive cock I was about to impale myself on. “What if I’m not good at it this way?”
“Your body knows what to do.” He brushed his hands up my sides, squeezing my breasts that swung dangerously close to his mouth. Arousal flooded me as his rough hands rubbed across the delicate flesh. His hands released my aching tits and planted themselves on my ample hips, squeezing the flesh until I felt the skin bruise. “Fuck me like your cunt is desperate to.”
His pupils dilated, leaving tiny slivers of blue to be seen. I lowered myself, the head slipping through my soaked pussy lips. He twitched as he let a breath out. The tip grazed my clit in the most mouthwatering way. He guided himself with one hand and dragged me down on him, filling me immediately .
Pain shattered through the sore flesh as he guided my hips in a rhythm that scraped my throbbing clit against his pelvis. My head went back at the pleasure cascading through me.
“Just like that.” He groaned, moving my body faster. “Ride me,” his fingers flicked my clit, “like the fucking innocent vixen you are.” He strummed the sensitive flesh until I came apart in his arms.
“Oh God,” I moaned, dragging out the words as I clamped down on him. My pussy throbbed in places I didn't even know existed inside of me. “Reign,” I cried out, unable to stave off the shaking in my thighs.
“Yes,” he thrummed my pussy faster, burying himself as far as he could go. “Worship my cock.”
The quivering subsided. The moment it stopped, Reign flipped me underneath him. His tongue thrashed into my mouth in a kiss that tasted like my innocence. He fucked me with agonizing force, swallowing my cries as he rolled his hips in circular motions. His dick spread me farther than I thought humanly possible. Wrapping my legs around his hips, he slammed into me deeper still.
“I love the way you taste.” He bit my lip. His eyes bore into mine as blood touched my tongue. His thrusts grew languid. He gripped my jaw in his hand. “From here on out,” he grunted as he railed me, “you’ll get fucked every,” he pounded into me with each syllable, “fucking day. And every single night.”
His fingers were digging into my face as he spit in my gaping mouth. “Do you understand?”
I swallowed down the thick saliva, nearly choking on it. My pussy clamped down on him, throbbing as I felt the hot rush of liquid squirt out of me.
“Fuck,” he roared as he reared back. “I’d fucking baptize myself in your cum.” He shoved two fingers in my mouth. “I love you, Anna.” His tongue slid between his fingers as he pumped them between my lips.
I was choking on his tongue and fingers as his hot essence poured into me. Tears stung my eyes as he stilled inside me, still hard. “You’re fucking mine.” He dragged his fingers out of my mouth, wiping my saliva down my chin.
My nipples puckered as the sensation of him pulling out dragged my attention to my core. “I need to get on birth control like you said.” I sat up on my elbows, peering down my nude body. Thick white fluid coated my inner thighs with hints of pink staining it. My pussy throbbed as I leaned back.
“Yeah, you will.” He placed a tender kiss on my forehead. “Do it tomorrow.”
He moved to lie in the bed with me, handing me my phone. I pulled up the app for my doctor’s office and scheduled an appointment for the next day. “I don’t know what kind I should get.” I’d never needed it.
Father wouldn’t allow it. That’s for whore’s like your mother.
“Anything but the pill.” He traced lazy circles into my skin. “One day, you’re going to swell with my child. Until then,” he trailed off, kissing me again. His minty breath stung my cut lip. “Something you don’t have to think about would be best.”
I agreed. I sucked at taking a pill at a certain time. I couldn’t even be on time for his class.
My eyes felt heavy. “Are you doing anything? Do we have time to lay here a bit longer?”
“For you,” he breathed, cuddling me closer, “of course. I’d cancel all my plans to stay in bed with something so precious to me, vixen.”
My heart leapt in my chest.
Reign slowly unraveled the layers I’d wrapped myself in little by little.
Maybe, just maybe, happiness was meant for me after all.