Chapter Three
Elektra
“Such a good girl,” I crooned into Raine’s sweet mouth.
And then, I took her lips in a hard, bruising kiss that was aggressive enough to make her lip bleed.
Moaning, I lapped at the blood before I kissed her again, plunging my tongue into her mouth.
She whined and spread her thighs further apart while tipping her chin up to let me kiss her deeper and more thoroughly.
Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of her. Never wanted to. Raine was mine, and I fully intended to claim her tonight. She wasn’t walking out of here until she knew who owned her.
“God, I’m so addicted to you,” I murmured as I gripped a handful of her hair and tipped her head even further back so I had access to her slender neck.
Leaning down, I pressed a kiss behind her ear, then sucked her earlobe into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the stud in her ear.
A soft whimper crawled up her throat that had my core clenching with need.
Soon, I promised myself. I wanted to take my time with her first.
I trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down Raine’s neck, sucking at the spots that made her come alive beneath me and cry out louder. Her fingers were curling into my shirt, and when I leaned back to look at her beautiful face, her eyes were hazy with lust and need.
And fuck, I couldn’t wait to give her what she wanted. What she fucking needed.
Moving back from her, I slid back on the bed, then gripped her ankles.
She squeaked when I dragged her down the mattress.
Her back flattened on the sheets, and then, I moved over her, leaning down to kiss her again, not wanting to give her too much time to think about what was happening between us.
Not wanting to give her time to run away or fight me.
Thinking could lead to her freaking out again, and I needed to show her how good it could be with me before she could try to run away screaming.
Slipping my hands under her shirt, I slowly inched the offending fabric up.
Leaning up, I locked my eyes on hers before I peeled the shirt up and over her head.
Her breasts were incased in black lace—no padding—and the fabric was sheer, letting me see a glimpse of her pretty, dusky nipples.
She swallowed thickly, and her eyes tracked every move I made was I pulled the straps of her bra down her shoulders and freed her from the confines of the lace.
I couldn’t stop the groan from leaving my mouth even if I wanted.
She was so perfect. So damn pretty.
So fucking mine.
Leaning down, I circled one nipple with one my tongue.
She gasped and arched her back, her mouth falling open on a silent cry.
Bracing myself up with one arm, I used my free hand to glide my fingers along her soft skin until my fingertips rubbed over her other sensitive nub, making it harden under my ministrations.
“Elektra…” she moaned, lifting her head to look down at me. Her gray eyes had darkened to the color of the sea during a storm, and it was a color I wanted to see frequently. The color was so damn rare and beautiful, it momentarily took my breath away.
“That’s it, little one,” I murmured against her skin as I trailed kisses down her belly. “Say my name. I fucking love the way it sounds from your sweet mouth.”
Fucking hell, the way she flushed at my words drove me crazy.
I’d have to take my time with her some other time.
Right then, I needed to taste her. To watch her fall apart on my tongue and lips.
To hear her cry out my name like a prayer and plead for me.
Because she would plead and beg. I’d fucking make sure of it.
I was going to drive her crazy and make her drench my face in all her sweetness before I brought our bodies together to get us both off.
I slipped my fingers beneath the band of her black leggings, and her breath hitched in her throat.
I smirked against the skin of her belly before I dipped my tongue into her belly button.
She whimpered and lifted her hips for me, allowing me to slide her leggings down her curvy thighs.
Once they were on the floor, I trailed my eyes over her, humming in apprecation at the black, lacy thong that perfectly matched her bra.
“I swear you’re trying to fucking kill me,” I said softly, letting my eyes meet hers. She licked her lips, and I smirked. “You trying to kill me, little one?”
“Maybe,” she breathed, playing into my game. She and I both knew she hadn’t worn this for anyone but herself, but now that she was laid out beneath me like an offering at Christmas, we both knew if she had known this would be happening, she would’ve worn it anyway.
She might have been freaked out when she first woke up, but now, there was no denying the chemistry burning between us. And before the night was over, we were going to boil over and explode, and I couldn’t fucking wait.
“You ready for me?” I asked, letting my fingertips skim along the tops of her thighs. She shivered, her eyelids going to half-mast. Christ, she was fucking ethereal when she was like this. So needy and submissive and mine.
Mine, mine, mine.
“Please,” she softly begged, and fuck, it took every ounce of restraint I possessed to not rip that lacy fabric right off her and dive in like a woman starved.
“Please what?” I asked, letting my fingernail slip beneath the top of the lace as I watched her expression.
Watched the myriad of emotions flash over her face as she warred with herself.
She’d probably never been in this position before, and she was unsure and falling out of subspace.
But I needed to hear the words from her.
Needed her to tell me to eat her out. To lick and sip and worship her pretty pussy.
“I want your mouth on me,” she finally breathed. “Please, Elektra.”
“Fuuuck,” I breathed as I began to peal the lacy fabric down her luscious thighs. “You beg me so prettily, little one.”
The moment I pulled her thong off, I spread her thighs, groaning at the sight of her glistening pussy. She was so wet and ready for me, and the scent of her arousal permeated the air, making me drunk on the smell of her. I was so fucking intoxicated, and I never wanted to sober up.
I wanted to drown in the exquisiteness that was Raine.
I flattened my body to the bed, and when I swiped my tongue up her slit, she cried out, her back bowing.
I gripped her hips, digging my nails into the soft flesh there as I circled her clit with my tongue.
Her moans were music to my fucking ears, a soundtrack I wanted to spend the rest of my life listening to.
“Elektra—oh fuck please do that again,” she begged.
Her fingers slid into my dark hair, and she began to ride my face, her head thrown back.
I moaned against her as I feasted on her, slipping my tongue into her cunt before I circled my tongue around her clit again.
When I sucked on the sensitive nub, she shattered, her body trembling beneath me.
But it still wasn’t enough.
I tightened my grip on her and shoved my shoulders beneath her thighs, forcing her to drape those pretty legs over me. And then, I dove back in, lapping and sucking at her. I drank from her like she was the first bit of water I’d found after suffering in the desert for days.
Raine writhed beneath me, her nails clawing at my scalp as she crested higher and higher.
She shuddered, her legs shaking, and then, she was coming again, this time drenching my lips and chin just like I’d wanted the first time.
I pulled back and moved over her, sealing my lips over hers, forcing her to taste herself.
She moaned, her hands grasping at my shoulders to pull me closer all while her hips continued to push against my clothed ones.
So insatiable. She really was perfect for me. Because I certainly wasn’t done with her yet.
“Undress me, little one,” I murmured as I leaned back on my knees.
She quickly sat up. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra and tossed it aside first, and then, she was reaching for my shirt, peeling it over my head.
My bra went next, and her hungry gaze raked over me all while her hands reached for the button on my jeans, unsnapping them.
Once she had the zipper tugged down, she pulled my jeans down until I had to shift off the bed to get them off the rest of the way.
My boyshorts were tugged down after, and then, Raine gripped my hips, tugging me closer.
Raising onto her knees, she began to trail kisses down my neck and across my chest. When she skimmed her nose along my belly, I shivered and slid my fingers into her blonde tresses.
Tugging her head back, I looked down at her, my gaze hungry as I raked my eyes over her luscious body.
“On your back, little one,” I rasped.
She quickly obeyed me, her hair fanning out around her like a halo.
Crawling onto the bed, I moved between her thighs.
Lifting one of her legs, I threw one of mine over hers, and she gasped, then moaned when our bodies pressed together.
I gave one experimental rock against her, and her eyes rolled back in her head as her hands scrambled for purchase on the sheets.
That’s it, little one. Fall apart for me.
I rocked our bodies together, quickly finding a rhythm. Our moans and gasps echoed around the room, and finally, fucking finally, we shattered together, both of us crying out. I laid my body over hers, pressing our mouths together in a slow, languid kiss.
“You’re mine,” I breathed into her addictive mouth. “All fucking mine, little one. There will never be any escaping me.”