Chapter 16 Unmedicated #2
The way she said it ignited a fire within me, propelling me to maintain my assault on her clit, swirling and sucking, my tongue coaxing her response out like an artist drawing on a blank canvas.
“Look at you, Scarlett,” I murmured against her wet skin, lips brushing her thigh. “You’re so beautiful like this. I need you to feel good. You deserve this.” My words only spurred her on, her breath quickening, and a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin.
“Hunter, I-I’m close!” she cried out, and the realization forced me to work even harder, my mouth becoming a relentless instrument of pleasure as I nipped at her clit and fucked her with my tongue and two fingers.
I felt her shaking, every muscle in her body straining as I pushed her closer to the edge, my hand gripping her hips to ground her as waves of ecstasy rocked through her small body.
“Yes! Just, don’t stop! Just like that!” she begged, and with those words, it was like a fucking dam broke.
She came all over my tongue and soaked my fingers as they still prodded her from within, her body quivering violently, her cries echoing through the dimly lit bathroom as she let go, surrendering to the pleasure coursing through her.
As I sucked her pussy dry, I pulled back, letting her come down from the high, watching as her breath heaved and her body relaxed. As the ferocity of her pleasure receded, she began to smile again—a genuine smile that spread warmth through my chest.
“Wow,” she panted, collapsing on my lap with her soapy, bare breasts against my chest, nothing separating us but the warm swirling water, a mere reminder of what had just transpired.
“I know,” I admitted, feeling my heart race as her body nestled against mine. “But I’m not done yet.” I gently stroked her wet hair, feeling the spirits settling around us like a heavy blanket.
“How bad do you want me?" she whispered, breaking the tranquil moment, her gaze dropping to the water swirling beneath us, where the remnants of our release drifted away.
“More than anything,” I said softly, lifting her chin so she’d meet my gaze as she began grinding against my lap, making my cock twitch against her pussy lips.
She bit her lip, searching my eyes, and for a brief moment, I caught a glimmer of the fire I once knew—the strength that had been buried under layers of hurt and darkness.
Bringing her forehead to mine, feeling the warmth radiate between us, I squeezed her juicy ass and rocked her against me, helping her move.
After a gentle but demanding kiss to remind her who was in charge, I lifted her off my lap and spun her around so her back was against my chest. I kissed along the nape of her neck while reaching between her legs to toy with her clit, feeling her body spasm against me.
Her head fell back and rested on my shoulder, and as she turned to look at me, I got lost in her eyes as my fingers slid inside of her, feeling how wet and slick she still was for me.
"I love it when you look at me," I admitted, keeping my voice a whisper.
I kissed her cheek then moved my lips to her ear, licking the shell with the tip of my tongue.
"Don't take your eyes off mine until I tell you you can look away, Doc.
Do you understand?" I asked, talking to her like I was giving her an order she better not fuck up.
"And what if I look away, Hunter?" She flirtatiously asked, batting her long, dark lashes at me as if she was this innocent little girl—but she wasn't.
I fisted my cock under the water and pulled my fingers out of her, hearing a whimper escaped her lips. Teasingly, I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, pushing eagerly at her opening and watching the true look of torture on her face. It was the hottest fucking thing ever.
"If you can't follow the rules, then you'll leave me no choice but to punish you, and I won't go easy on you if that's what you're thinking," I growled, feeling her shudder against me as I pushed my cock inside her little by little, feeling her tight pussy try to swallow every inch at once.
Roughly, I grabbed her chin and forced her head to the side so her cheek was pressing against my shoulder. I slid my hand down to her throat and squeezed it hard, watching her eyes redden and widen as my cock slid the rest of the way inside her.
I held her firmly, my breath hitching as the sensation of being enveloped by her tight cunt sent jolts of electricity through my spine.
The pulse of her heartbeat beneath my fingers added an eerie rhythm to our connection.
As I completely filled her, I felt the tension inside her body, the way she instinctively tightened around me, trying to adapt.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I growled, feeling the way she throbbed around my shaft, and it was as if every ounce of darkness she carried was boiling down between us, merging with the heat of the moment.
She whimpered at my words, and I couldn’t resist grabbing her hips to gain a better grip. My movements were deliberate, drawing in as much of her as I could before pulling out just enough to feel the bite of her nails against the skin on my knees when I thrust back in.
“Look at me,” I commanded, but the urgency in my voice was laced with a desperate need to watch her unravel under the weight of her own emotions.
Scarlett turned her head slightly, her gaze locking onto mine, and for a heartbeat, the essence of who she used to be flickered back into existence.
The girl who hadn’t been tainted by the struggles, whose laughter resonated through the night like music.
But beneath that, I saw the layers of vulnerability that she was combing through, the resistance fighting to surface against all odds.
“Hunter,” she gasped, her fingers inching back to tangle in my hair, pulling me toward her as if trying to bridge the gap between our worlds. “I need you to take me there. Please…”
I obliged, my hips snapping forward sharply, driving deeper inside her as I lost myself in the heat of our moment. I felt the bubbles of the bath pop against us, the vapor rising around our bodies, intensifying the world we had trapped ourselves in.
Each thrust pulled forth another moan, another spark of passion igniting between our tangled bodies.
The rhythm built, each push creating ripples of sensation that echoed throughout us, and I could feel her walls tightening with the heat of impending release.
I pulled out of her and grabbed her throat and kissed her, giving her a minute for her climax to subside.
She wasn't coming yet. She was going to come when I told her to.
Reaching around the front of her, I used two fingers to ease inside her pussy while I slipped my cock into her ass without any warning. She gasped, her eyes fighting to remain on mine.
“Don’t fucking look away, Doc. Remember the rules?”
Her gaze never faltered, even as her breath quickened and her body began to betray her with every deliberate thrust. I could see her resolve cracking beneath the waves of pleasure that I was bringing her, and I couldn’t help but feel triumphant.
“You’re taking my cock so well,” I whispered, the words urging her on. “You love it when I fuck your ass, you filthy slut." I picked up my pace and heard her shriek. " Just let go. Let me take care of you the way you deserve.”
“Hunter… I—” Her voice trailed off, strangled by her approaching release that coiled tightly in her belly. “I can’t hold it much longer!”
“Try,” I breathed, tightening my grip on her waist. “Unless you want to be punished.”
She kept her eyes on mine and began to slide up and down on my cock as it fought through her tight muscle that was stretching for me perfectly.
It strangled my cock, it was so tight, and I had all I could do not to come myself.
I plunged my fingers deeper into her, feeling her pussy clenching around them, her climax on the rise again.
"Not yet," I whisper, ripping a whine out of her as I viciously slammed her down on my cock so she felt it in her belly.
She arched her back and began to bounce harder, never looking away even as her body began to shake and her control started to crack.
I couldn't hold it any longer. I held her on my cock and thrusted up into her, filling her ass with glob of warm cum that made her tight hole even more slick as I slid out of her.
"Now, Doc. Come for me." I winked and she gave me a grateful look.
In an instant, Scarlett shattered against me, the walls she fought to maintain crumbled, letting all the pent-up anguish and passion explode through every pore of her being.
A guttural sound escaped her throat as spasms tore through her, and I felt the slick warmth enveloping me, pushing me further over the edge.
It was enough to send me spiraling, my own release crashing down like waves against the shore.
“Fuck!” The growl tore from my lips as I found my own release within her again, spilling every ounce of need and desire that I had left.
As I wrapped my arms tightly around her, riding out the remnants of the high, I felt her body finally relax against mine, the tension slipping away like shadows in the dawn as she completely soaked my fingers.
We lingered a moment, the real world fading around us while the steam from the water enveloped us in a veil of intimacy.
As if we had crafted our own universe—a clandestine escape from the relentless turmoil pressing at the periphery of our lives.
Her breath came out in soft puffs against my chest, a gentle reminder of the struggle she faced and the weight that still clung to both of us even in our moment of bliss.
“I can’t keep going like this,” she eventually sighed, the heaviness returning as she slipped from the euphoria back into reality. “It’s never just… this, you know?”