Chapter Seventeen – Kieran #2
Laina laid back, licking her lips, and I came down on top of her, wishing I could kiss those supple lips and taste her tongue on mine, but she wanted me to wear the mask, so kissing would have to be something we saved for later. Instead of nuzzling into her, I got straight to work.
I spread her thighs. Though I couldn’t see much, I knew exactly what was waiting for me between those sweet thighs, and although my cock had already come once, it was still raring to go.
It needed absolutely no guidance to find its destination.
As I bore down on her, my cock slid inside her, inch after inch, and just like that, I was home.
I was fucking home. I was right where I was always meant to be, with her, inside her, becoming one with her in all the ways that counted.
My hips rocked slowly as I held myself above her.
Her core was wet enough to take me bare, and she moaned and writhed when I filled her up to the brink.
I thrusted into her hard, viciously, just like I did that night in the frat house.
This wasn’t a tender, loving claiming. This was two animals coming together, fucking, because that was simply what they did. This was me once more claiming my girl.
Everything I’d done didn’t matter. Nothing mattered other than me staying by her side and giving her my all, no matter what.
Things might’ve been crazy, but I would never abandon this girl.
I’d do anything for her. I’d burn the entire fucking city down if she asked me to.
Hell, even if she didn’t ask, I still would.
I fucked her like I’d been dreaming of this whole time.
I fucked her hard, relentlessly, and based on her moans, she loved it.
She couldn’t get enough. I moved our positions so her ass was in the air and I was caught between kneeling and sitting on my feet.
I kept up the pace, but I used the switch of positions to bring two fingers to her clit.
The added clit stimulation made her moans even louder. I pinched that tender nub of flesh between my fingers, rubbing it in tune with how I kept fucking her, and it didn’t take much at all to make her cry out in ecstasy.
Laina orgasmed with a loud cry. Her body trembled, her inner core clamping down on my length as her thighs shook. The pleasure unleashed itself in her as I kept flicking that tiny nub.
Feeling her come… it definitely helped push me to my second orgasm of the night.
I didn’t want to stop showering that clit with my attention, but when the pressure became too much for me to ignore, I had to pull my fingers away and once more pin her to the ground, with my body on top of hers as I pumped inside her with a ferocious pace.
I moaned behind the mask, emptying myself in her core with quick, hard pumps.
The orgasm blew the previous one out of the water, her pussy once again reminding me of its power.
I never wanted this moment to end, never wanted to return to the car and go home.
Things were simple here, in the woods, with just the two of us.
Alas, that was not life. We’d have to go back… but not before I had her a few more times.
I jerked my hips back sharply, rolling her over so she was on her stomach. My hands found her hips and pulled her back, and I slipped inside her once again. Fuck, was she wetter than she had been before.
I couldn’t say how long we were there, fucking in the darkness, but it had to have been a while.
An hour or two, maybe even more. The thing was, once you orgasmed a few times, you could go for longer before your next—at least when you were a guy with a dick.
Regardless, Laina didn’t complain, not that I thought she would.
She took everything I gave her, her body heightened and ready at any given moment.
We had each other in every position. We fucked like rabbits, and though I sweated like a bitch behind that mask, I kept it on for her. I was her Devil, and with each thrust of my hips I reminded her that, at least right now, she belonged to me.
Eventually we wound up in a mess of limbs. I let her stay on my shirt, while I laid on the forest floor—leaves, sticks, and probably insects galore were not my idea of a comfortable spot, but I was riding cloud nine, so I made do just fine.
She sighed as she rolled over to me, draping one of her legs over my lower stomach. “That was nice. We should do it again sometime.”
“I agree, although it would be nice to take off the mask and kiss you—”
Laina didn’t say a word as she reached for the mask, her fingertips gingerly curling around the chin of it.
She tilted it up, lifting it off my face, and she leaned over me to place her lips on mine.
I met her halfway, kissing her in the desperate way I’d been dying to kiss her ever since catching her.
Her lips were soft and luscious, and her tongue slipped through and collided with mine.
I weaved my hand in her hair as I got reacquainted with that wonderful mouth.
Truly, the only thing that would’ve made tonight better would have been if I could’ve showered that body of hers with as much attention as it deserved.
A minute passed, and she pulled her mouth off mine, grinning in the darkness as she rested her head on my shoulder, absentmindedly drawing shapes on my chest. The night air was chilly, yes, but we were both running hot after all that.
“I suppose,” I started, “we should think about getting back to the car.”
“Hmm. Luckily you’ll know the quickest way there.”
She meant I’d know because of me tracking her phone.
She never really complained about it, which was good.
That was one line I wouldn’t back down from, not after everything that had happened to this girl, to us.
Of course, it really only helped when she had her phone on her—something which my dad made sure to leave at her and Kelly’s house when he’d kidnapped her.
Shit. I shouldn’t be thinking about my dad at all, but I couldn’t help myself.
I knew Laina, and I knew her type, and as much as I hated to admit it, my dad was that type to a capital-T.
I loved the girl, I did, and I could handle sharing her with Fang and Mike, but my dad?
My freaking father? That might’ve been asking too much of me.
It was all pointless to think about, though.
Just because she had a little crush on him didn’t mean anything.
He’d have to return said crush, and I genuinely didn’t know if she was his type.
If the man knew what was good for him, he’d say she was too young and shut her down if she ever brought it up to him.
Then again, I supposed some people would say the same thing about me and my love for her, along with Fang and Mike. To some people, we were all too old for her.
“Tracking you has come in handy on more than one occasion,” I reminded her as she rolled off me and grabbed her clothes. We were both unhurried in getting dressed. “You should thank my stalker side, actually.”
Laina laughed softly, and the sound was music to my ears. Such a wonderful, melodious sound that filled me with a degree of happiness nothing else could. “I don’t think I’ll do that, although I am appreciative of it.”
I supposed that was enough. Apparently I’d gotten my stalker side from my father; who knew the guy was that good at following someone?
I didn’t. Don’t get me wrong, I knew he was capable, that he wasn’t afraid of getting his hands dirty, but I didn’t think…
well, I just didn’t think Tessa would resort to asking for his help.
Against me, for fuck’s sake.
Once we were fully dressed, I grabbed her hand and pulled out my phone to lead us back to the car.
Walking was a lot different than running, although we weren’t in a rush anymore, so we took our time.
Based on the way she walked, I could tell she was a little tired, maybe even sore after all that sex.
I, myself, felt a little exhausted, but I could push through.
Tonight was everything. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. It was what I’d been waiting all these months for, and it certainly didn’t disappoint.
Laina and I—and, by extension, the others—we were on our way up. The situation with Tessa would be handled one way or another, and then we could figure out our lives together.
Oh, yes. Things could only get better from here.