Chapter Fifteen #2
Turning back around I grab a pair of jockstraps and head over to his ensuite bathroom.
I do have to admit with his busted lip and bruising face he does kind of look hot.
Turning on the lights in the bathroom I open the glass shower door to turn the shower on.
I look back at him, making sure my ass is poking out for him to see.
Looking down at his crotch I can see a tent forming in his pants.
I smile before biting my lip. Walking up to him I ask,
“Would you be so kind as to showing me where the bath towels are?” I ask.
“Why are you doing this?” he strains as if he is in pain.
“Because I need to take a shower, I’m all sweaty from dancing with that guy remember?” I taunt. “I’m not going to sleep all sweaty.”
That ignites something in him and he leans down and crashes his lips to mine.
Our teeth clash before our tongues glide against one another.
I bite his lip and suck the blood coming from the cut on it and he hisses before biting my lip.
I jump in surprise but he doesn’t give me time to react to anything because he’s devouring my mouth.
His hands find their way to my hips and he squeezes firmly causing me to release a small moan which he eats up as he backs me up into the nearest wall.
My hands find their way into his hair, playing with the strands, pulling at them.
He growls, hoisting me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. He carries me into the bathroom and opens the shower door.
I try to pull away from him but he doesn’t let me, so I try again, this time managing to escape him but only for a sliver of a moment because he follows me and hooks his lips back onto mine.
I chuckle before moving away from his mouth.
“You still have your clothes on.” I state.
“Don’t care.” He says before claiming my mouth again.
He walks us under the spray of the shower and slowly but surely we become drenched while our tongues tango with each other.
He presses my back to the shower wall before slowly putting me down.
He buries his face into the crook of my neck before I feel his tongue dart out and lick my sensitive flesh there.
My head flies back and hits the shower wall as I moan, running my fingers through his now wet and silky strands.
Raising his head a little he then starts to leave a trail of kisses down my neck.
He nibbles on parts of my skin as well before kissing his way down to my chest. He grips each side of my body and holds me tightly as he kisses my chest. My eyes buck when his lips sucks one of my nipples into his warm, wet mouth.
“Oh fuck.” I gasp on a whisper.
I feel him smile before moving over to suck on my other nipple.
His tongue circles my areola then flicks over my nipple that’s becoming harder with each passing second.
Goosebumps decorate my skin as his tongue continues to flick over my nipple.
My hand tightens in his hair almost as if I’m pulling it.
He growls before switching nipples again.
My back arches when his lips connect with my skin and his hand pinches the other nipple, still wet from his mouth.
As his tongue flicks my nipple his fingers twist my other nipple.
Stars dance in my vision and I feel like I’m about to cum already and he hasn’t even touch anything below my waist.
“Ohmigod.” I moan.
“I’m no god, I’m Wraith... your dark angel.” He growls his voice raspy, sex driven.
“Fuck.” I say as we make eye contact.
I can see sex written all over his face, specifically in his dark, lust filled eyes.
“Kiss me.” I say. “Kiss me please.”
He stands up and plasters his body to mine before coming down to kiss me. I kiss him with hunger, sexual desire, and with power. I smirk as what he told me registers in my head.
“My dark angel?” I ask.
He smiles and he looks gorgeous. I pull at his soaked shirt before reaching for the hem of it and slowly pull it up, silently asking for permission to undress him.
He understood my silent question because he nods and lifts his arms, allowing me to take his shirt off.
I nearly cum on the spot at the sight of his battered, tattooed skin.
It’s a mixture I never thought I’d find attractive.
I want to lick and trace every tattoo on his body with my tongue, but I doubt that’ll happen tonight with how we desire each other right now.
Grabbing his waist I use all my might to switch places with him.
“Damn, Grey Eyes, I’m not going anywhere.” he smiles.
Getting on my knees I grab his belt buckle and pull at it. I pull it out of his belt loops and drop it on top of his shirt that sits the shower floor. Unbuttoning his jeans I pull them down his tan muscular thighs.
“You came in here with your shoes?” I ask.
“I didn’t care about any of that shit, I just wanted you, I still want you.” He says. “Now get me naked before I lose my fucking mind, it’s taking everything in me not maul you right now the way I truly desire to.”
I smirk.
“What if I want that?” I ask.
He shakes his head. “We’ll see.”
I begin to untie his shoes and throw them out the shower before ripping his pants off his body. His erection strains against his wet, dark grey boxers that’s plastered to his skin. I rub my hand over it and he bucks against my palm while groaning.
“You’re driving me crazy, Grey Eyes.” He says.
“Good.” I smirk.
Grunting he pulls the boxers off and throws them where his shirt, pants, and belt rests.
My mouth drops at how big his penis is. On autopilot my hand reaches out and wraps around his huge dick.
He grunts at the contact and thrusts into my fist. Slowly I begin to stroke him and he becomes stiff, probably trying not to cum.
Slowly I rise up to wrap my lips around his penis.
His head falls back and he moans as I take him inch by inch into my mouth.
“Fuck yeah Grey Eyes.” He says.
His hips thrusts, fucking my throat in a slow, straining for control rhythm. I gag as soon as the tip of his dick reaches the back of my throat.
“That’s a good boy.” He says, his fingers gripping my hair and pulling at the strands.
It turns me on even more which powers me on to suck him harder, my head bobbing up and down his shaft as the shower pours down over us. Using one of my hands I cup his balls and pull. He bucks, causing his dick to go deeper into my throat. I gag as tears begin to well in my eyes.
“Shit!” he says.
To taunt him even more I swallow around his shaft and he pulls me off his dick, forcing me to stand up. Pushing me to the glass wall of the shower, my front plastered to the glass, he smacks my wet ass, water splashing everywhere. I moan at the sensation of the sting his hand left behind.
“I don’t know which part of you I want more I desire you that fucking much Grey Eyes.” He grumbles. “Fuck it, I’ll get down on my knees to worship both sides of you.”
Like he said he gets down on his knees and smacks my ass again.
“Stay against the wall, if you move I’ll punish you.” He warns.
“Yes, Wraith.”
He kisses the top of my ass. “That’s my good boy.”
He then goes to bite my ass cheek and chills run through my body as I close my eyes. His fingers find my crack and they slide up and down, teasing my hole as he spreads kisses all over my ass.
“Ohmigod, yes.” I moan.
Smack!
I jump at the warm sting that tingles on my ass.
“I’m no god, I’m your Dark Angel.” He growls.
Opening my eyes I see he has his belt in his hands. Did he just spank me with it? I reach behind me to rub my bottom when he smacks my hands away.
“Mine.” He growls, voice gravelly.
“Fucking hell.” I whisper.
He then enters me with his fingers. He hums his approval.
“You’re already ready for me.” he says.
“Yeah.” I said.
While Brunelle and I were getting ready for tonight I douched and lubed my hole in hopes of getting fucked after the stressful week of school I had, which is why I’m ready to be fucked.
“The lube is edible, just an FYI.” I state.
He hums and I moan in surprise at the sudden invasion of his tongue.
My head presses against the steamy glass as his tongue does wonders to my hole.
Involuntarily my hips buck and I begin to fuck his tongue.
His hands find my ass cheeks and he squeezes them firmly which feels heavenly.
He’s fucking talented with his tongue as he fucks my hole with it.
“Cherry flavored lube, nice.” He says.
Next Wraith’s naked front is pressed to my naked back and his penis sits perfectly between my cheeks.
He grabs my hand and laces our fingers together as he brings our hands above our heads, trapping my hands against the glass and his own hands.
He slowly humps my ass as he buries his head in the crook of my neck again.
Licks behind my ear before licking the shell of my ear.
His teeth clamp onto my earlobe and he pulls on it.
I moan my approval, my head falling back onto his shoulder, while he still humps my ass. Letting go of my hands his hands slide down my wet body and find their way to my dick. He strokes me and I bite my lip as he leans in to nibble on my jaw.
“Wraith.” I moan.
“Damn.” He moans. “My name sounds like liquid gold coming from those pretty boy lips of yours.”
“Yeah?” I moan.
“Fuck yeah.”
“I want your dick inside me now.” I plead.
I did this to play and beat him at his game but I think I just loss and he has me under his spell.
He chuckles.
“Not yet Grey Eyes.” He says. “I’m not done worshipping you like you deserve.”
He wraps his arms around me, hugging me from behind and squeezes.
I hum in appreciation. His muscular arms wrapped around my body as he squeezes me in a hug feels like I’ve entered heaven with a golden crown on my head.
He then turns me around and we come face to face.
Placing two fingers in his mouth he sucks on them before wrapping them around my penis, looking me in the eyes the whole time.
I whimper at his touch as he strokes me.
He then falls to his knees and lifts my penis and balls to kiss me in the crook of my crotch. My eyes widen as the sensation it gives me. My hands fall into his hair, my fingers wrapping around his cranium and lightly squeeze.
“Don’t be afraid to pull my hair, Grey Eyes. I can take it.” He says.
He then licks me from the crook of my crotch to my balls before he sucks them into his mouth. That has me pull on his hair and he smirks.
“That’s it my pretty boy.” He says.
He then continues to suck on my balls. I moan and he hooks my left leg over his shoulder before letting my balls for fall from his lips. Next, he hooks my right leg over his shoulder and looks up at me.
“Hang on to the shower wall.” He instructs.
I do as he says and he stands with me straddling his face. He smacks my ass with a smile.
“Good boy.”
His mouth then engulfs my cock into his sinfully, dirty mouth.
“Oh my...” I gasp. “Wraith, damn you.”
He continues to suck me off and I watch as his head bobs up and down my shaft.
His palms find my ass and each cheek sits perfectly in his palms which he uses to support me and also gently, but firmly squeezes.
I arch my back, my head hanging over the edge of the glass wall.
The bathroom is steamy from the hot water running, the steam making the moment so much hotter, sexier.
“Wraith.” I say through gritted teeth. “I’m going to cum if you don’t stop.”
He hums in recognition, two of his fingers finding their way to my hole and entering me. He scissors them inside me, stretching and filling me.
“Damn you Wraith.” I grunt, pulling his hair.
His fingers go further inside me, finding my prostate. He curls his fingers inside me and I buck against him.
“Wraith!” I warn through gritted teeth.
“Hm?” he hums, still sucking my cock.
The vibrations from him humming his response doesn’t help me keep myself at bay at all. I grip his hair harder which only fuels him to suck me harder.
“Fuck!” I squeal, trying to get him off my dick by moving my hips.
It doesn’t work, he just follows me as his fingers inside me presses and plays with my prostate.
“Wraith, stop!” I say in a hurried breath. “Fuck, Wraith I’m going to cum!”
He doesn’t stop and seconds later I’m coming in his mouth and he sucks my semen like he’s sucking a drink out of a straw, making sure to get every drop to swallow.
My breathing is harsh and my chest heaves as I try to catch my breath from the mind blowing orgasm he just gave me.
He pulls his fingers out of me, places his hands on my side, supportively then lets my legs slide off his shoulders, my dick finally free from his lips. He then slides me down the glass wall.
“You made me cum, I wanted you fuck me.” I state.
“Oh believe me, I’m far from done with you.” He says with a devious smirk on his lips. “It’s time to make you cum again.”
“What?” I ask, dumbfounded. “I won’t be able to cum for like another fifteen to twenty minutes.”
He chuckles before kissing me. “I have my ways, Grey Eyes.”
“You can’t make me cum again right away.” I state.
He leans in closer to me, pressing his forehead to mine, giving me his sexy smirk. His thumb comes up to my lips and he drags it down my lips, paying my bottom lip some extra attention, pulling it down before letting it go, the shower water pouring down his back.
“Watch me.” he growls.