Chapter 24 #2
I ground on her face as I threw my head back, and my eyes snapped to our reflection in the overhead ceiling mirror.
The sight had me groaning out loud, my cock on the verge of exploding in my hand.
Samaira’s face was stuffed full of my sack, saliva sliding down her cheeks on both sides, tears streaming down her face, and her hips arched up high, seeking pleasure.
And I was a writhing mess on top of her, my one hand grabbing the headboard like my life depended on it, and another entirely unable to let go of my cock, pleasure so intense spreading through my veins, I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven.
The sight was so fucking erotic, I pushed my balls deeper into her mouth and growled, “Look up in the mirror, Maira. Watch your mouth stuffed full of my sack. You’re a dirty little slut for my cock, aren’t you?”
Her gaze snapped to the mirror above, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
Her lips clamped around me harder, pulling out a rough grunt from my chest. I stared up at the mirror and watched her legs spread-eagle behind me, moving restlessly, hips undulating, seeking that friction only I could give her.
I pulled my balls out of her mouth. A string of her saliva dripped down her chin, making my vision turn dark with need. I reached back and cupped her pussy, stroking her clit through her soaking panties. “You’ve ruined your panties, baby. Do you want me in here that bad?”
Her eyes begged me to slide my finger in her sopping wet cunt.
She widened her legs and arched her hips, trying to get my fingers to move deeper.
And I couldn’t help but spank her wet pussy.
She whimpered as she clutched my waist. I spanked her harder between her legs, causing her to shriek.
“Did I tell you to let go of the headboard?”
Immediately, her hands were back in position, her muscles bunching. “Good fucking girl. Now open your mouth.” Her lips parted at my command, her eyes darkening at my praise. I tapped my cock to her lips, spreading my precum along the bottom one. “Wider.”
As soon as her lips opened wide enough, I pushed my cock inside her mouth in one deep thrust. My vision turned white, and my back arched as pleasure shot from the tip of my cock all the way to my balls. I had to squeeze my balls to stop myself from shooting down her throat with the first thrust.
Heaven and hell wrapped around my length, the painful need to move, to thrust, battling with the unbelievable pleasure racing down my spine. And the little wildcat that was my Maira, ran her tongue along my cock, making precum spurt down her throat. “Maira, baby. Look at me.”
Her eyes snapped to my face. I grabbed the side of her throat and squeezed. “Do I look like I’d survive without you? Do I look like I’d let you fucking go?”
She swallowed around my cock, making me growl, and slowly shook her head.
“Good,” I growled. “You better remember it, baby. You’re all mine, and I’m not letting you go.”
Saliva dripped down the side of her lips as I started thrusting, turning feral for my wildcat.
With one hand clutching her throat and another holding the fuck on to the headboard, I fucked her mouth like I’d fuck her pussy.
I pushed in deep, stopping there for a second, challenging her breathing before pulling out.
She melted underneath me, her fingers clutching the headboard and taking everything I gave her like a good girl.
I looked behind to find her legs squeezed together, trying to ease her ache. I met her eyes and ran my thumb along her jaw, slowly fucking her mouth. “You feeling empty, baby? You need this cock filling your pussy?”
She nodded around my cock, the motion pushing me too close to the edge of coming in her mouth. I pulled out before I lost all my control. I moved down her body so our faces were closer. “You want me to fill that aching fucking emptiness in your heart, Maira?”
Her eyes glittered under the warm light, her need like a beacon for my aching heart.
I moved down her body and pulled off her panties, spreading her legs for my view.
She was a filthy, glorious mess. Her thighs glistened with her need, and a large wet spot was spread on the bed sheet.
I pushed her leg with my shoulder, opening her up wider, looking at her slick pussy pulsing with that aching emptiness and need .
I rubbed my thumb at her wet opening, making her whimper. “You know how I know how much your heart aches with loneliness?”
She shivered, her chest heaving and hips jerking wildly. She shook her head, looking at me with so much need, so much desperation. I wanted to pull my beating heart from my chest and drop it at her feet.
I moved over her, nestling my hips between her legs, looking deep into her eyes. Softly, I pressed my lips to her forehead and dragged them closer to her ear, making her shiver along my chest. “Because mine aches the same, baby.”
Her fingers pushed into my hair, desperately pulling my head so our eyes met. A tear rolled down the side of her face as she sniffled. “What if I only bring destruction to your life?”
I pressed a kiss to her lips, gliding my aching cock to her opening, drenching it in her wetness.
My body burned with the need to push inside her, my cock dripping with so much precum I was afraid of coming between her legs.
At the same time, my heart pounded with so much affection, so much fucking wonder at the way she constantly wanted to protect people around her from herself that I had to catch my breath.
But she needed to know that she was wrong.
“You’ve only ever brought hope to my life.
You’ve brought strength and fortitude. You’ve brought excitement and wonder and the brightest sunshine to my dark, empty life.
If being with you will bring me destruction, I’d happily lie in the ruins with you in my arms.”
She pulled me closer and pressed her lips to mine. She kissed me with surrender and hunger. She wrapped her legs around me, arching her hips to pull me into her. “Condom, baby.”
She gasped and pushed at my chest. “Hurry.”
Without breaking the kiss, I opened the drawer of my bedside table and found the packet. I quickly got on my knees, opened the packet, and rolled it down my aching cock. I gave it a slow stroke as Samaira’s hungry eyes followed my motion.
She widened her legs and cupped her pussy, arching her neck. “Need you, Dom.”
Her words turned the simmering heat into a raging inferno.
With a roar that echoed in the room, I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock inside her in one solid thrust. Thunderous pleasure raced down my spine as I fought my body from moving, giving my girl the time to breathe.
Our eyes met, and a maelstrom of emotion flooded between us.
She wrapped her legs around my hips, urging me to move, squeezing her pussy around my cock. A growl vibrated up my chest, my nostrils flaring to breathe down the pleasure trying to erupt. I cupped her cheek and pressed my lips to hers as I thrust hard, capturing her whimper in my mouth.
Her sweet sound hitting my tongue and her tight warmth enveloping my cock had deafening pleasure exploding inside my veins.
I rocked hard into her body, slamming my cock inside her.
With each thrust, her pussy tightened around me.
My hips lost their rhythm as they thrust inside her with wild abandon, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall colliding with our moans and grunts.
I wanted to consume her, brand my name on her soul, and shout out to the world that this woman was mine.
Her nails dug into my back sharply, causing pain and pleasure to splinter the thin thread of control I had over my body.
I grabbed her hips and tilted them up, angling her body so I hit her at the right spot, causing her to thrash in my arms. I rose on my knees and grabbed her throat, blocking her airway.
Her eyes widened as her cheeks flushed. I slammed into her as I kept her airway blocked.
She clutched my hand at her throat, her nails digging so deeply into my skin, I knew she’d leave marks.
The need to leave some part of myself inside her had me gritting my teeth. “Open your mouth, Maira.”
With her throat in a chokehold, her mouth dropped open. I bent lower and spit in her mouth. Loosening my tight hold around her throat, I growled, “Swallow.”
She immediately closed her mouth, and I felt her throat bob as she swallowed my spit. My blood roared in my veins, and I pumped into her like a man possessed. “You ready to come for me, baby?”
Her face was turning impossibly red, and I let go of the pressure around her throat.
She keened low in her throat as air rushed through her windpipe and her orgasm wracked through her body.
The walls of her pussy clamped unbearably tight around my cock, squeezing it and pulsing around it.
“Yes, good girl. Come on my cock, Maira. Come for me, baby. Need to feel you squeezing me. Fuck, I want to come inside you and watch you dripping with my cum.”
Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as her hot cunt started to squeeze and milk my cock once more, tears running down her cheeks and her nails digging so deep in my back, I knew I’d have marks on them for the next few days. “Come inside me, Dominic. Want to feel you.”
Her words splintered my mind, and a tsunami of pleasure rushed down my spine.
My control snapped, and my body was just a mindless beast, thrusting into her with the unending need to consume her.
I wanted to be buried so deep inside her that she’d never be able to rid herself of me.
She owned me wholly and completely, my body hers to command, my heart hers to break.
My hips snapped with the need to fuse myself to her, to leave my mark on every inch of her body, reminding her of this bond between us.
Her lips sucked at my neck, her whimper muted by the wild moans escaping my throat. The moment her teeth bit the tendons of my neck, burning hot pleasure erupted from my cock, my hips mindlessly pushing into her, marking her as mine forever.
I breathed her in as I let the orgasm roll over me.
The ensuing silence had me dropping onto my back beside her and pulling her closer into my body, wrapping her in my arms. I pulled off the condom and threw it in the trash can beside my bedside table, wishing I could’ve come inside her.
She ran her fingers down my chest as sweat clung to our skin, leaving cool tendrils of air washing over us. My heart pounded in my chest as she ran her fingers along my body, tucking her head in the space between my neck and shoulder.
Her hair was a beautiful mess, her throat had the imprints of my fingers, but her eyes had never shone brighter.
She looked well and truly fucked, and all fucking mine.
I held her hand and placed her open palm on my thundering heartbeat.
When her eyes met mine, I pressed a kiss on her forehead as I pressed my own palm over her hand.
“This heart, it’s all yours. You hear it thundering like a wild beast?
It’s only for you. There has never been and there never will be another person to own it.
You can love it, care for it, stomp on it, or break it. It will only ever be yours.”
“Dominic,” she whispered, her eyes flooding with tears.
“I know you’re afraid that being with you would destroy me. But, sweetheart, being without you would destroy me first.”
She pressed a kiss to the spot on my chest where my heart was trying to break out of my skin. “I’ll never be able to forgive myself if something happened to you.”
I held her cheek in my palm, treasuring how much she cared about me. I pressed a soft kiss on her lips. “You’re Crimson fucking Tiger. Nothing and no one could harm a hair on my body if you’re the one protecting me.”
Fire blazed through her eyes, her lips lifting in a savage smile that had my cock getting hard again. “Damn fucking straight. I will tear apart anybody who would dare lay a finger on you.”
I pulled her naked body on top of me, pushing my cock back inside her, warming it in her sweetness. “And I will destroy anybody who dares to take you away from me. Nobody is allowed to separate us. Not even you, baby. You got that?”
I thrust into her bare, groaning into her mouth. She bit my lip and moved over my hips, pulling me in deeper. She gasped at my thrust. “Got it. Now fucking pull out of me when you’re close because nobody would save you from me if you accidentally got me pregnant.”
The visual of my girl pregnant had me coming too close to the edge. I quickly pulled her off my cock, grabbed another condom, and had her back on my cock, riding me into oblivion.
For the entire day, and throughout the night, we were a writhing mess of passion and hunger.
She was my every meal. I memorized every one of her dips and curves, her strength and her muscles, all with my fingers and my tongue.
I claimed her body and her heart, reminding her over and over again to not dare put up a single wall between us.
Because I would tear them all down over and over again.
No matter how long and how many times it took to get through her stubborn head.
She had sealed her fate, and I was her only destiny.